The Stuff and Whats Important

really wish i had one of those people i could tell everything to..

now your just somebody that i used to know..

Why must i fall into depression so often? And why must it be now, at the start of my week off…

Met an interesting guy today, and learned he’s a douchebag. And the entire time that i sat and listened to him talk, with my fake smile on, all i could think was “its guys like you that ruin the good girls for guys like me”. And while he continued, the perfect girl laughed and gave him advice; advice that will possibly crush another girls heart. Goes to show, even those we think are perfect, are just like the rest of them..

I love how “one of those days” can end up being a really good day. Surprises are nice.

Why are all the good girls i know taken? Or if they arent taken, they are complaining about assholes, and blind to the good guys right in front of them. Good guys never get the girl.

Still waiting for that happy part of this “wonderful life” to start.