im mad. mad and everything about it. it's superstitious of me to think of everything that happens, happens for a reason. which is now making me think things. stupid ones. im sorry, to the ones who's trying to make me feel okay. like Azib especially. but i. just. cant. do. that. its friggin haaarrrrrrrrrdddd. but imma try. because you won't know if you don't try, right? well, actually, i picked that p for Azib lol.
