“Your pixel army cant save you now”
some old rob dobi shit.
I dont know where im going, nor do i know who is coming with me. Am i a traitor to the gator? The battle in my mind has yet been engaged once again and i dont know what will surface this time. What happens will ultimately lead to dissapointment of someone, but hopefully my decision will be respected. I can not leave here, i can not stay. Maybe it was looking to prove that i wasnt as incompetent as they thought i was, or maybe it was a desperate attempt to leave something i never intended to leave.
|mood| They gave us two shots to the back of the head.
everyone has emo posts.