Chainsmoking rolled cigarettes today feels more than appropriate.
I’m in a mental and emotional funk.
I keep feeling the need to apologize for… absolutely nothing, I just know I’m sorry for something or the way something out of my control turned out.
I keep telling myself that I’m not responsible for the weather or the stupid realtors or how ridiculous some people can be, but I can’t help but feel that way.
Also, if you’re my music teacher.. plz suck my dick. Thanks.