I’m restless. 

I’m frustrated. 

Why is there so much to know in marketing?

Can I just go in and fuck the paper up?

But I know my parents would be disappointed, grahhhhhh, what’s with the filial daughter feeling again. 

And lastly, I had enough. Time to end this. I had even given you the benefit of the doubt that you missed it, but no, you don’t care. No more, I had enough of this nonsense. Not even friends, I hate you with every bone in my body. Fine, maybe is my karma for what I had done in this past year, but no, you are the bane of my existence. Time to move on and study marketing. Reality check.

xo

You tried to change, didn’t you? Closed your mouth more, tried to be softer, prettier, less volatile, less awake…You can’t make homes out of human beings. Someone should have already told you that.
― Warsan Shire (via horreure)