and I've always wanted to say that. It was, in fact, a Belgian pils which was nice none the less.
Nothing new with me I just need to vent.
I went out for four days in a row last week. I didn't get any hangovers just that empty guilty feeling that tears me up inside. I was rude to someone. I reacquainted myself with the live music scene. I became closer to someone. I hurt someone. I kept a promise. I drank too much. I didn't drink too much. I wrote a poem.
I feel really mixed up at the minute. I don't deserve some of the friends I have. They put up with my bullshit and my mood swings. I can be an absolute cunt at times.
I don't believe in myself, you shouldn't either!
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i believe in you no matter what. the testament of a true friend is where they are in relation to you in some of the lowest points in your life, not the highest.
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