I forgot to use this icon on Saturday!
Why is life so hard? Why can't Chris and I have one conversation where I don't end up crying for an hour and getting a headache? Why can't he just get rid of that bitch? What did I do to deserve being so miserable all the time? Why can't anything go my way? I swear, if I wasn't on anti-depressants, I would probably have run away or found a really nice bridge to hop off.