Heavier Things

The only thing I can count on is people letting me down. People saying they're going to be somewhere and then they're not. People (i.e. a few nameless roommates) storming loudly through the door at 2:30 am when I was already pleasantly asleep to proceed to be even louder and more obnoxious for an hour and a half, culminating in my not being able to fall back asleep. People ditching me when I need them, which consequently results in that being the last time I'll ever need them again.

In conclusion: fuck you all. That's right, ALL of you.

Me, bitter? Noooooooo!

posted by Joanna @ 3:32 AM