Here I go again, another thread about me feeling sorry for myself.
but I can't stop this feeling of extreme sorrow.
You see people who have a disability or someone who has lost someone in their life get up and inspire the **** out to of everyone. the ultimate hero.
HA.
honestly, I feel like the antagonist in that story. The youngest of the family don't pay bills, have no responsibility, except to consume.
but than again, the hero's journey is stupid. I'm fine, blessed, tad bit ignorant.
lost my train of thought, good.
oooooooooooooooooooh I want a gf, there's this one girl, but it's more like a fantasy.
deep breath. Bye.