The Lone Wanderer

I should have known this from the very start.

I hate my family. I hate my mom, I hate my brother, I hate my dad, I hate my aunts, my uncles, my cousins. Ever single last one of em. They can go to fucking hell for shit’s sake.

I need to get as far away from you as possible. I don’t know you anymore. And there’s nothing I can do to stop you.

I don’t want to go anymore. I want to stay here.

And last night was fun. fun fun fun fun. Oh and I met a girl and she gave me her number. she said that I made her night when I danced with her.

At least now I have a chance to start all over again

you have no idea, no fucking idea.

I can’t take it anymore. I just can’t.

fuck my life.

I rather feel drunk and happy, than depressed and sad.