Our birthday wasn’t exactly a blast, but I did have fun, till I can remember. The crazy thing was that super huge bottle of hennessy but only the 7 of us. It made us all drunk.

I wasn’t betting that the two of them would come, I dare not ask. But I was glad they came, for whatever reason was not important. Seems like I screwed up my chances once again. I nvr had the intention of making use of anyone to put up a show. I was sincerely happy to see you all. Intuition tells me you’re treating me differently now. Whether or not your impression of me has changed, don’t be too quick to judge just because you know part of the story.

I think I know what to do now. It’s time to put an end to all these once and for all. It may hurt, but at least it’ll solve the problem.

one random photo

happy nineteenth;
clarice