I can't live without you

sometimes, i wonder why i even have a blog. wonder why i update it. who reads it anyway? no one. that's right. i'm ugly. i'm shit. i'm imperfect. why the fuck am i born. yay me. hah. i don't care. love me, hate me, say what you want about me. i don't live to impress you. bitch. // counting down the days that i haven't seen you. currently, day 11. good luck to me. screw my life. // can't even do that damn math homework. i'm worthless. // what's more, you came along, like a month ago & now you say that she's your best friend? sure. rob me of the only thing i have left. her. FOREVER ALONE.