He's right though. I do worry way too fucking much. Way too much.
:) So actually, I had a fun day. K-PAX was better than Serendipity.
Jack Daniels is the DEVIL. So are Wendy's cheeseburgers.
I don't think I'll ever be able to drive. I couldn't even do a K-turn. Could have something to do with the fact it was dark, rainy, and I was a little bit not quite right in the mind.
I'm just afraid of cars. And intersections. And intoxicated people yelling at me that the break is my friend. I'm glad I didn't leave the parking lot. Cause there would have been some incidents.
I'm actually regretting not doing something absolutely ridiculous.
To set the record straight, I'm not just some stupid 16 year old bitch. I know what I'm writing seems insignificant when you compare it to other aspects of my life, but I just don't want to think about those aspects. Also, I'm aware that I seem to not realize the ingnorance which my writing portrays, but I just don't care right now. Or I do, just not much.
Be happy everyone. And do some stupid shit so I'm not alone. :)
Posted by Maleta at 11:23 p.m.