It seems Pumkin and I have been trying so hard to get a place together for so long. It seems we've been doing this forever. I hate the applying for jobs that seems to be going nowhere. I hate the looming jowl of my mother and her dysfunctional home that hangs over my head everyday. I hate that this seems to be the only way. I hate Pumkin for not needing this as badly as I do. I really seem to hate my entire life right now. I don't want to do anything but get in my bed and sleep forever. I really wish I could.
-Little Miss Perfect
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