Yknow, as cliché as it sounds,
I really can't believe it's
already
f.ucking September. It's almost
been a year so far and the only
thing memorable about it was
getting my heartbroken, losing
my gram to cancer, having my
mom go back to drinking, and
gaining 20 pounds because of it all
(psh, depression/stress eating. don't judge.)
Plus my fish died, and that cuts kinda deep.
This year has sucked.
