Birthdays are stupid. And pointless. And everyone just ends up letting you down anyway.
Fuck birthdays.
I spent my birthday with rum by myself in my room, IMing Mojito and talking about how much I hate my life.
Drinking with friends is a party. Drinking alone is a depressant.
I need to get out of the midwest and actually start making steps to improving my life. The upside to this shitty birthday? At leasy I won't miss anyone when I'm gone.
Trouble is a Friend - Lenka
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