dull toothbrushes.

doomflower's picture

"I'm a nightmare, a disaster
That's what they always said
I'm a lost cause, not a hero
But I'll make it on my own
I've gotta prove them wrong"

Thats my fucking anthem right now. My friends are those people who pretend to care, then talk about it behind my back. Not all of them. just one group in particular.. the closest, oldest group. and when my "best friend" (or thats what she calls herself talks to me she "doesn't want t ohear it" because she doesn't want to hear two sides of the same story. what logic is that?
I have to go impale them eith dull toothbrushes...