It's hard being

1) I hate my friends! I just stay with them cause we've been family for so long. But I don't think I can take it anymore.

2) My parents always find a way to blame me for everything.

3) my brother is evil. Literally. He doesn't give a shit about me so why should I care about him. He trys to act so innocent but he's my older brother and a bad influence. How am I suppose to love a drug addicted criminal?

4) I actually want a boyfriend. I'm usually content with being single but summer just flaunts all the couples in my face.

5) sometimes, no most times, I just think everyone is just full of shit!!! I know I'm just pissed at the world right now but its hard being me.


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