Fuck.

I hate everyone. Why do I even live.
Again and again. This happens. Every. FUcking. TIme. I'm tired of this. The fact that you don't  even care. That you don't make a fucking effort to do anything. That the same fucking things happen every time. You always blame me. "Why don't I fucking blame Kristen for every thing that happens. OF FUCKING COURSE it's not MY fucking fault." No. That's it. I'm done. This time, YOU'RE going to make up for it. I'm not going to do shit. I'm not going to show that I care, that I want to talk to you.