I'm scared. Frequently. Mostly. And it feels like I just got out of a pit of guilt and fell right into another one. My dog got mad at me and gutted me with a french fry and he knew it would hurt me so bad because I love french fries and he used my love of french fries against me then he threw out my favorite shirt I've been wearing that shirt since I was FIVE. I should have never voted And all I EVER seem to do is just mess up anyways.
TWs:idk, corny??
