Alex - February 2013
I’d buy it if it was in black.
Sometimes I feel like I’m trapped in a body full of vices. Like all I have to offer are terrible things that I never seem to improve on. I try so hard to be a bigger and a better person and let things slide but it’s like I’m a fucking magnet for negativity. I constantly wish I were better and compare myself to others. I don’t even come close. I really do try to improve but it’s like trying to run in a dream. My mind is exhausted from it’s efforts to just fucking change something but I can’t fucking budge. I absolutely loathe it. I want to be better and I’m trying I just wish that were enough.