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I'm not a saint, I'm not perfect.
I've strengths and I've definitely have more weaknesses.
I have no understanding in this. I find myself being taken for granted over and over again, times and times again. (Yes, I have the tendency to say redundant things in different form, so bite me.)
I don't know man. I don't know anymore. I just seem to break rather easily with all these pent-up stresses. And it feels incredibly fucked up feeling unappreciated. Yes, couple that with all that shit things I've to settle now, you get one fucked up Wayne.
I don't know. Its just, everything just 'goes wrong' because I'm moody. My 'dark thoughts' seems to break out from it's space and just invade every single thing I see. Every sentence, every movement every observation, I seem to pick something negative to think about.
Urgh, things are just fuzzy and all weird now.
Guess today's post is just up to here. I need a timeout.