i'm sick
my earlobe is sick
i am sick of faking it
i am sick of not having any sort of crush whatsoever for two years
two years!!
that's how much i am effed up. and i didn't even get one damn date out of the whole ordeal.
arsehole.
eff. now i'm hearing voices coming from j's room.
i don't even know what's going on anymore.
all i know is that no one i like likes me per usual, and i've had some wine and should be going to sleep.
eff. nighty poo.
love,
bradharv.