whyy me?

i think i’ve been programmed to suck at life. to suck at living. i think that i’m such a bad person and i should drop dead and go straight to hell right now.

i wish me and james could just be ok. then my life would instantly be ok.

somehow i know that isn’t going to happen. but every night i pray really REALLY hard for it.

i want james back. 😦

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