It’s really hard sometimes.
All of it.
I’m not really sure what “it” is…
Sometimes I want to give up.
But that would be a bit too dramatic, wouldn’t it?
I want to tell you everything, but then again I don’t even know who you are.
No. God already knows.
I feel sick.
I’m sick of all of it.
I should put this in my journal with all of my other thoughts.
But Tumblr is okay too, I’m putting this out there for a reason.
Sometimes it sucks. Each and every one of us are different, some of us are at our prime and others of us at our lowest.
This is for the latter. It does suck and we are living in a different level of suckiness but we should think about the better things in life.
"Live life to the fullest" even when we feel like we can’t.
Sometimes it is better to plaster a smile on your face until it’s over.
I hope everything gets better for you… and for me.