pokemon? way over it.
talk w/ me when you’re looking for a REAL game
Mostly for all the help I couldn’t give,
Partly for how I can’t understand.
I’m like a bad feeling you can’t shake no matter how many cigarettes you smoke.
Or how many deep breaths you take.
Or how many walks you go on.
I’m a mess.
Can I even call this a life?
Never enough, always struggling to just catch up.
There’s only a few comforts I have, but can I say I really have them?
I used to. But now I’m just
They say money can’t buy happiness,
But that is really all I need.
I wait tables for it,
Pay my overflowing stack of bills with it.
Or would, if I had it.
How could anyone get by on less than minimum wage?
Newsflash: they can’t.
This isn’t where I planned on being at 21.
Inside my own mind too much.
Was my world so sugarcoated before? Where did all this weight come from?
This isn’t what I planned at all.
Can we all take a moment to appreciate the perfect goddess that is Jennifer Morrison