I'm just bout tired of everything.

I'm sick of Sand Springs.

I'm sick of Oklahoma.

I'm sick of problems.

I'm sick of not being successful.

and you know what else I'm sick of? I'm sick of not drawing.

but most importantly, I love my friends and music.

they're the only things that keep me here, keep me trying, keep me fighting, for what? I don't know, I hope its for "a better tomorrow" at the least.

fuck.


Hi, My name is "Yours."