I don’t want to read, I don’t want to write, I don’t want to play video games, I don’t want to get on tumblr, I don’t want to text my friends, I don’t want to paint, or anything really. I’m really upset about the fight I got into last night. She says she will never being willing to compromise anything for me, that she thinks I’m crazy, and that we are “over” once again. How many times have I heard that one? Sorry for complaining, I know no one cares anyways.