everything i do, is never right
whatever it is to you does matter.
i just i will spend the rest of my life attached to this desk.
i guess for once, this dream came true.
-i spend my whole life listening to you fucktards.
but you can't even bother to spend one damm second to listen to me.
your the ones that makes damm mistakes & don't admit them.
my parents suck


-solitary confinement seems like the best option for me right now