Now I know how horrible the world is, and how fuck up people can be. Assholes are aplenty. I'm one.
I sacrifice my time to do things, you didn't inform me before hand I didn't have to, even though you requested for it. I drag my fucking heavy shit load of stuff with me, with the risk of it being damaged, for what? Nothing. I held all this in. I could have been in the fucking spectator seat, watching the fucking awesome performances. Instead, I had to fucking take pictures. I tried my best to take them, really, I really tried. Then it came downhill for what reasons? I don't know.
Must be my fucking emotions.
One thing is for sure, I'm glad to see all of you guys happy, and everyone else. No doubt it was a success, and I give you guys thumbs up for it.
As for me, you guys no need a thorn in the roses. A guy with such fuck up thoughts, an asshole. A useless piece of trash where you can throw around or use it anytime you want.
Yes I am a tool. So let me be.
I'm better off being a robot, I don't have to deal with emotions like this. Then I'm free to use whenever. I rather not be human.
I'll get over it eventually, like I always tell myself.
Fuck this.
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