Am I really writing another one of these? Really?
Yes. Yes I am. I'm just thinking, maybe it can work. Never mind what she said, this isn't her problem, or a possibility for her future, it's mine. Not hers, MINE. Why did I let myself be convinced? Can it really be so much of a problem for me to do what I want?
You know what I say? Fuck it. Fuck her decisions. Fuck her choices, because they're not her choices, they're mine.
EDIT: As I was writing this, I found out that there is now no problem. At least, a much smaller problem. If this works out, I will be very, very happy.
if this is talking bout what i thinks its talking bout, i am so proud!! sounds random, and yea.. but i am.. :D
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