SECRET #160
I was on Facebook saying how I had a giant bruise on my leg from
practice and that it was still hard to breathe (my friend and I
were talking about that when we were at practice) and my mom sees
the post and told me to take it down. Do you know why?
"No one cares or wants to hear it." That's
what she told me. And she's right. She's
absolutely fu.cking right. No one does care. So why
should I? About myslef, about anyone, about anything?
I don't fu.cking know. And so much for being
happy. But none of you care anyway, right?
Sometimes people just make you want to die.