Arsonists and Used Matchsticks
light fuse,
run away.
7:23 AM, FML
Saturday, April 11, 2009

My life is so fucked up now I can't even begin to describe everything that's gone wrong. If I take a step back and pretended it wasn't me, it really would be kinda funny... In a sad soap-opera-gone-wrong way.

But as much as I'd like to imagine otherwise, I'm still me, unfortunately.

What's worse is this is a carbon copy of the problem I solved just a few days ago! It's a disaster on repeat.

This is so Sem 1.2 but... Life is fucking BLEAK.