The temperature is slowly rising, which means a definite change in everything. Most people look forward to the summer. But once you get here, you really just regret what you did wrong during the school year, which causes your summer to suck. This year I overdosed, fell in love, made myself bleed numerous times, became a whore, and realized I have no ability to fix my own problems.

::does anyone understand? Am I alone here? ::

But oh well. I guess that sometimes things that happen don't work out. I just wish unhappy people would finally understand what it is like to be happy. I mean, from what I felt, it was wonderful.