Anchors over, heads down, full hearts. It’s all we ever had.

My gut was right, apparently. The situation didn’t work out as I planned. And yeah, I was really upset. But ya know, shit happens. And you just gotta deal with it once in a while.

You win some, you lose some.

I just know I’ve got some great friends to get me through tough times such as these. Especially Michael, who I love dearly. He’s amazing.

I think I’m just gonna chill for a little while. Not look for anything. Just let it come to me, if it so chooses. I’m tired of getting screwed over, so maybe just sitting back and watching for a while will do me some good.

I hope :)

By the way, guys fucking suck.