A rant into the void doth follow.
My whole weekend was supposed to be relaxing but I found out some things former friends had been saying about me. I shouldn't care, I stopped caring a long time ago but something about it just riddled me with hurt and overthinking. I should talk about it with someone but I don't really know who I could go to. I'm committed to taking the high road, not saying a bad word about anyone, and not stooping to their level; but damn is the high road a lonely road to walk. *breaks out into Greenday*
I just feel bad because I was doing so well with everything and then bam someone tells me that and yeah.
Rant over.












