sitting in class.
fuck this and fuck life. sometimes i wish i was a lot more naive than i am now. this way maybe i wouldn’t be so fucking selfish.
maybe i wouldn’t be so fucking angry and so sad and so unhappy.
maybe i’d be able to concentrate more and value school more than feelings. because right now i feel like complete, utter shit. i hate everything and i don’t deserve good things right now because i’m so foul.
i have the give up attitude.
i give up on giving up.