I hate people who cling too much.
Sunday, November 11th, 2007In every damn aspect. Clingy, like cling wrap until it’s uncomfortable, and you have to crawl and grovel just to get something done because it’s gotta be THEIR way.
You have no idea what my life is like. It’s like being in wonderland and living with the Queen of Hearts. X 9999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999 infinity.
See? Don’t tell me I’m doing something wrong here. I’m a good person, I know that. I don’t sacrifice babies or do anything crazy like killing people, or drugs, or whatever.
You think you know, but you don’t.
