Heartshits.

One thing I hate about the internet is that I am given access to see and read what’s meant not to be seen or read. As in, some things are just not meant to be told, but thanks to this massive invention, I am dwelling over things that caught me offguard. And whenever I want to have a good day, things like this will just have to make it gloomy. Fuck this shit. I am tired from all these.

If I can’t please you for some things, then that’s too bad. I’m just human, and I’m not born to please any freaking body. Period.