Being sad sucks, guys.
I swear I’m cut out to put up with shit that sucks. Not to smile and happily live this life.
I think too much. I care too much. I feel too much. I don’t listen enough. I don’t rationalize enough. I don’t think I am enough.
It’s been a while since I’ve felt this way. And holy shit did I hate it then. And guess what? still do.
