i don't think anybody truly understands how happy i get thinking about my future. seriously. every day i wake up and go to school and work and stress and cry. and for what? just a shot. just a little taste at something beautiful. something refreshing. something to tell me that it was all worth it. i can't wait. -G
Cornflake, you are something else really. If I do not want to tell you something, then I do not need to tell you. And you brought up this woman and that just got me mad. I'm your little girl. Me. I'm sorry if I cause most of our arguments. And yes you can leave, maybe I don't want you around any further because all you do is stress me out. Over and over again we just stress each other out and I hate it. I don't need this. Just give me a break.