And I just. Had to.

You’re right. I put myself here, I deserve all the shit he gives me.

And I’m not being sarcastic at all, I swear, I deserve him ordering me around like a fucking something and I have to drop my eyes to the floor and just do it.

And I can’t yell. I can’t put a hole through a wall (I did) and I have to say “yes sir”.

I hate myself because I do put myself here and I shouldn’t complain about it.

P.S. I feel like I’m a loser.

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October 24, 2003

Oh, Jon. Send me something.

October 25, 2003

we’re all losers, don’t feel so bad. ryn: sleep schmeep.