Followerrrr
So I’m just sitting here, and a little email thing pops up, and says “Some dude thing is following you”. I’m all like, “What the herrrrrrr?” -sees who it is- “Oh mai gawd it’s Kari” -said in an odd nasally voice, while flailing arms a little-
YES
Today is terrible. This summer is terrible. And who’s to say it’s not going to get worse? I hate this place. I hate days spent here. I hate how I’m not getting along with people, and I hate that I’m automatically labeled ungrateful because I’m unhappy. I hate how hard this is. I hate that I’m complaining to tumblr and blogging how much I hate things to complete strangers like one of those people, but there’s no one else to talk or even complain to right now.
ok.
