let those tears fly

I'm frustrated with the world.
I'm pissed for many reasons.
Right now the only thing I can do is just have a good cry.

So much has gone on lately.

I use this blog to write for me, no one else. I don't expect anyone to comment, read, or even care about my fucking ramblings.

I'm pissed because it's a damn funeral for a good guy, show some respect! I don't know what the hell they are talking about, but no one deserves to die the way that poor guy did. (RE: Westboro Church)

I'm pissed at a certain ex-friend. I can't believe you'd even try this again. What are are you trying to start drama? Clearly we don't want to talk to you, just fuck off.

I'm stressed with family matters. He left. She died. There's arguments, disagreements. I know things won't always be perfect, but I just want for once in my life things to not be stupid.

I'm confused with life. I don't know what came over me last weekend, and I'm sorry for my actions, but I don't regret it. Maybe I do like you, maybe you have feelings for me, but it would never happen. You have a girlfriend.