Forgive me for what I'm about to do

No one actually wants me around. They all say, "I miss you Brandon!" but when it gets to the topic of hanging out they shrug away or don't respond. Why? Cause no one likes me, no one wants to be around me. I don't blame them. I'm a terrible person, and a terrible person deserves the worst.

Reason With Me

God fucking damn it I hate myself... Why am I even trying to be somewhat social anyhow? It's not like people actually care what I have to say.

Nothing Changes, Ever

I hate everyone, and by everyone, I mean a few specific people so as not to cause controversy or whatever they call it with those that are awesome. (i.e. Kevin, Bryan, ect.) But still, it makes me angry at everyone, angry at the world. How I would love to just punch you in the face for bring up my hopes.