I hate when I have problems. I always think “there is somebody doing more horrible than you Megan, get over it.” Well, we all got problems, and NO Kanye was not the first to admit it, but I can`t hoard them any more because I feel sorry for others. I`m entitled to the problems that fit my lifestyle. Is that wrong? Is it right? Is it normal? I want to know. I give my change to the pan handlers, I donate toys to homeless shelters, so when I need to vent over school, my job, exes, and all the other jargon of shit going on today, dammit I will. It just feels selfish to me because I`m employed, I have a home, and I`m not struggling. My issues stem from social awkwardness. Graduation and breakup is not a nice cocktail. We all have those moments where the world is too much and right now the world is on my shoulders as I bend over backwards.
m a k e s m e w a n n a s c r e a m.
Monday, November 30, 2009
more _______ ; more problems
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