i want to say a bunch of stuff, but i can't, and no, i don't think i'll ever be able to, unless this whole thing washes over, eventually. eventually. all i can say, is i keep looking over my shoulder to see if anyone is standing there, and i hate it. i've been doing it for the past, oh, six months. for different reasons. only when i'm by myself though. mostly. that's about it. the rest of the summer is just going to be very stressfilled, that much i can say. argh.
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until what whole thing washes over? i'm confused. aaah!! look behind you!! it's a monster!! made you look. anyway. um...cool. bye.
just because you're paranoid doesn't mean they aren't out to get you
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