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emotions comeback intervention time


Wednesday, May 19, 2010 !@#$% 3:05 AM

It’s annoying how everywhere I went today, everyone asked if I was okay. Especially the people who I barely talk to. It’s especially annoying when you can tell I’m in a bad mood and you continually talk shit right in front of me. There’s a reason I don’t tell you.
Either,
- You’re just trying to be nosy.
- You wouldn’t understand.
- I just want to be left alone.
- I don’t even know what’s wrong.
But I suggest, when it seems like I’m in a bad mood, don’t ask me stupid questions. It’s obvious if I’m myself or not. You won’t get anywhere. And if I wanted to talk, I’ll talk. But obviously when I don’t reply don’t continue to irritate me. If you want to help, how about you just shut the fuck up?


(To Infinity, & Beyond. )