Its just a big fat whatever

It's all a whatever to me now. I'm done. I'm over with it. I built my bridge. Whatever. Whatever. and a big fat... Whatever.


Planning, creating, hoping, empty dreams and plans with no fulfillment.

Selfishness is a heartbreaker. Hope I never become that selfish. I hope I never grow old as to become a spinster, who sits and rocks. Bitter and vile to no end.

Whatever.


This is my rant.

I am done. No... really done. I don't care what you do. You can think whatever you want, be whatever you want, wear whatever you want, and do whatever the hell you want. Who am I to care anymore.

You must wear big shoes.. because when you stepped on me. It really hurt.