When one of your friends makes a joke about something that’s happening to you and you just have to act like nothing’s wrong..
I’ve been happy for a while now.. but I just can’t do it anymore.. Huge mental break down here I come..
I hate not getting to talk to you during the week… Saturday hurry up, I want to see my baby.
I hate not being able to see my boyfriend during the week :( fuck you 3-11 shifts..





