I give up.
On life. I don’t care about anyone. I could care less if I slept forever. I could care less if anyone likes me, because I probably don’t like them anyways. I just want to graduate and move away and never talk to anyone, ever. Because I don’t care. I’m selfish. I also don’t care about that. The only person who isn’t going to fuck me over, is me. I might as well get over it already.

