The deep thoughts of my mind.

So, been extremely interested in a woman I been talking to for the last 9 months right? Well we spent a weekend together, made me the happiest I've been in four or five years. Well that just got shit down the drain. Why is it the more of a gentleman, a kind hearted, do anything for anyone is this one that gets shit on the most? Its it too much to ask for happiness? Oh hello depression fancy seeing you round here. We need to talk about some things. I gotta deal with this fuck twit. Catch yall down the road.