i’m so tired of having to be sorry. i’m so tired of feeling like my anger and pain isn’t allowed. i had a pregnancy scare, why the hell that happened if i’m still a virgin is beyond me. but i’m never late, and to be 9 days late after the incident with my Something, well i thought perhaps i was slightly more intoxicated than i had remembered. so obviously, i was on edge. and between him and that kid i call my Best Friend, i just can’t take it anymore.