First of three finals tomorrow.
I might fail.
I...don't really care but I'm a bit scared. It won't be the end of the world either way.
When you let things happen to you
they won't always be good.
I'm sorry that I don't care.
Not goldToday on the way home I criedNot gold by ~lilfixit
because I was thinking of all the lonely people
like Eleanor Rigby
and another name I'd have to change
to protect their identity.
How does society pick the outcasts?
He's too smart,
or he talks to much.
You know what.
It doesn't matter.
Fuck it doesn't matter.