I deal with a lot in my day to day ventures, I take a lot of unnecessary stress that could be resolved if I didn’t have to go to a catholic high school. I don’t feel the need to illustrate a fucking HD picture of why I act the way I do. This of course, traces back to my being too smart for my own good. I fucking hate living here. I fucking hate eating here, I fucking hate that I can’t get away from people here. I just want to go to a place that’s comforting. I cannot remember the last time i’ve felt at place or in sync with the people around me. I’m fully offended that you chose the most peaceful and humbling of days to call your sister rude. I’m not even a fucking religious person and I’m so saddened by the gross moral turpitude i’ve just had the displeasure of hearing through the fucking wireless phone. What. The fuck.

I wanna go home.

i’m not happy anymore