It's nice how when you don't want life to change, it does- RADICALLY. When you hate where you are and the people you're around, it's the same unending s***. Like life can't stand to see you happy for one f****** second. I have so much rage. Like- leave me the f*** alone. I don't bother anyone, I don't go around trying to start s***. Can't you just leave me alone? How come life never goes after the stupid people?