I am at the peak of my life. Everything's awesome. Studies, amazing friends that I never thought I would actually have but I DO (right in your faces you wussy holes whom so-called address yourselves as my friends but did no fucking shytes! Oh wait, yes, you bunch of hyprocrites losers whom I just totally adore). But everyday when there's this moment when I am alone, and thoughts start to wind up in my head, I feel empty somewhat inside. It's like there's something that I simply must do and achieve but I can't figure what that is.
hmmm.
hmmm.