No One's Listening Anyways

[desertions]

I love how when my grandma asks me about what's bothering me, if I tell her, nine out of ten times she'll just criticize it or tear it down and tell me I shouldn't feel that way. And then she wonders why I'm so reluctant to say anything in the first place.

As much as I enjoy New York, I'm really just looking forward to going home tomorrow. Srsly.

I need some major me-time