Well I love how days can start off being the best ever and then they just turn out horrible. I think that it is just a law of nature. As soon as something actually starts going good in your life and you are starting to be happy for the first time in a long time. Someone or something always has to come around and ruin it.
Went swimming with my friend this morning. Met two new friends. One is in the form of a cute white dog named Izzy and the other is in the form of a cute little bird named... Well I'm not even going to try to spell it.
Then I come home and suddenly I am labeled as a horrible person. Never can I do anything right in other peoples eyes. Well I'm sorry that when someone gets me excited for something that they have played up for a long time how can I not feel crushed when they say that it isn't happening. Then I get told that I am a horrible person and shouldn't be here because I try to tell them to stop getting my hopes up. I swear it makes no sense what so ever in my mind.
"and she's got bite marks on her tongue for all the things she never said. "
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