Sometimes your all is not enough. I can only offer only so much. And being consistently dogged on because of that doesn’t feel good either. I’m sorry that I’m not good enough for you. I’m sorry that it isn’t in my will power to listen to every single word you have to say to me without my own two cents on the matter. You sure as hell know that I can never keep my mouth shut especially when you got me all riled up. What am I supposed to do? Sit there silently and let you continuously bitch at me? No sir, I don’t think so. I don’t care anymore what you want or expect of me. I’m going to be me until the day I die whether you like it or not. It’s too hard to live under your expectations. I don’t want to live my life micromanaged either. This is it. I’m done. Sooner or later I’ll be gone.
I’ve been sitting here, just looking at my Tumblr and I still can not figure out how to do anything really. Well besides to post a text/blog? haha. Whatevsssss. :) But seeing people wanting to follow me makes me supa happy! Yay! :D haha.
I need a Tumblr 101 or something. Till then, mine is going to be extra LAMESAUCE. haha. OH wells. :P Till next time my little Tumblr-ers.