I'm a twenty-two year old girl living in a very small island with an unstoppable mind and a vintage attitude.
I can’t seem to believe that people like to go out with me even if its 7 days a week.
And because of that I do stupid stuff and hurt my best friend and mostly hurt myself.
I don’t want to lose him.
I wish I wasn’t so stupid.
Things are gonna change, for the better.
I promise.
I feel so fucking sad, I’ve been crying for two hours.