May 2011
60 posts
Sieve.
Once again my inability to shut the fuck up has landed me in trouble. We played a drinking game. I could have lied, I lie about petty things all the time. It would have been so easy to lie and get away with it and not feel this way. Now that I’ve started telling the truth it’s like I’m holding it in in a sieve and it’s spilling out faster than I can catch it. Too many...