Is it awful that I'd rather die than deal with any of this anymore?
I'm just tired of petty people, tired of sneaky snakes and smart mouths, tired of not knowing what my job is, tired of waiting for a change to happen, tired of the necessity of money, tired of depending on the weather, tired of trying to fit into my clothes, tired of watching what I eat, tired of the same daily routine and... tired of not having any ambition to change any of it.
