Fine then.
So, if I can’t drink after it’s been two weeks worth of waiting, I’ll drink now.
If there were ever a time for someone to really attempt to cheer me up…I think now would be best.
These are the reasons I was the way I was. Now they’re coming back, and I’m starting to just blow up. The stress is too much. I don’t want to lose the one I love most cause of other people…why is it so impossible for everyone else to just let mine and his issues be sometimes? And why can’t people just stop pressuring us so damn much?