That wall? Yep, I just fucking slammed right into it. Tonight would be an excellent night for chocovine. I need a dose of fake happyness.
Isn’t it better that it was me… as opposed to some douche bag she just met and wouldn’t even let you look at her?
It thought taking a break from life would make me go insane. Three hours back into life, I realize that it made me saner. I don’t don’t regret some of the decisions I’ve made now. And I desperately want to escape life again.
