Confessions

[Spitfire]

Sometimes I wish the world was really coming to an end so I wouldn't have to figure out my life and can just continue on living for the moment

I'm too sensitive for my own good, I take a lot of things to heart even though I try to be tough outside. I feel like I'm invisible sometimes...
and no one cares (esp. when I post)

I hope my boss dies before I quit this place so I can go on a 6-month unemployment vacation.

I wish I could pack everything up and go somewhere else, but my fiance holds me back from doing that.

My indecision leads to stagnation. I have no clue what I want to do with my life, and the things I want to do are almost impossible.

I smoke a lot of weed, but it keeps me sane.