Fuckfaces

I hate people. And it's not even a specific person. Just people in general. It's like they're all working for the devil. I can't find not one decent person, besides the three I already know. My day has just felt so fuckish, to the point where I don't even want to talk to my best friends. I feel so empty. I just wanna say fuck all this. The funny part is, that no one ever knows. I always keep fuckin' smiling.

The only thing I'm looking forward to this weekend is going shopping for new clothes. And starting the process to getting my permit.

Things fall apart; the center cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of passionate intensity.