i can’t even get mad cause it’s my fucking fault
WTF FOOL. HOW YOU GONNA DO THAT.
i find it soooo fucking hilarious that my text book says that whoever cares less in a relationship has more control of the relationship.
i’m not even sure what to say or think.
i would love to sleep soon.
but i cannot.
“I’ve got a bad case of the 1:00 am guilts - you know, when you lie in bed awake and replay all those things you didn’t do right? Because, as we all know, nothing solves insomnia like a nice warm glass of regret, depression and self-loathing.”