PS. - If you are someone by the name of Britty, ignore this.
Hey, guys, it's me, Captain.
Sorry we haven't updated in forever, and, I'm sorry to say that this is discontinued, at least on my side.
You may be asking why, and I have a few reasons.
1.) School is over.
2.) Britty is moving
3.) After rereading this, I think I sound immature and artificial. Really, I'm not like that. *Sigh*
4.)And, I just can't put up with of this bullshit anymore.
I think next year, I'll become some anti-social outcast. It just seems easier than dealing with all this complete and utter crap (drama).
For people that know me well, they know that I hate drama, even though I create it sometimes.
But, even though I hate it, I still want to know about it. If there is any way I can help my friends, I do it, but I need to know first.
For those of you that know Romano, you know that the wall I put up is, 50% of the time, complete and utter shit. Everything affects me more than I let on. For some reason though, I don't think my friends have really caught on to this. Most of the time, rather than letting this emotion out, I bottle it up until one person takes this figurative bottle and throws it against the wall. Not healthy, I know. So you can imagine, after all this time of figuring things out NOT from the people that are supposed to be telling me, I get angry. And emotional. And bitchy.
It's not pretty. I can assure you.
I really wish I wasn't like this. So until a time when I'm not, I'm gonna try and stay away from all of this. I know people probably don't do this intentionally, and think I'm fine when I say "I'm okay."
God, that was angsty. But, I felt you guys needed to know, ya'know? It felt good to get that out in the open.
Have an amazing summer, guys.
Flock on,
Captain
PS. - If you are someone by the name of Britty, ignore this.