Currently: I am learning to pick myself up and move the fuck on. My life will always blow in some way, shape, or form no matter what I do, so why run away? I am still young, can still drink and party like a rockstar, still have professional goals that I would like to see accomplished...so why the fuck am I bitching like some emo love-child? I will try my best to quit this worthless whining and complaining, because it is seriously getting me nowhere.
Mood: Unsure
WAnt of the day: To party, or atleast find a good bottle later on.
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