what's wrong with blogger?

i don't know why, but shitty luck seems to love me.
the more i tried to pull it away, the more it tends to stick with me.
it's kind of an attraction-repulsion action, you know.
and it makes me feel emo.
cause' a voice in my head told me i'm just a useless person.
i couldn't even get a control of my life!
the feeling was terrible, disgustingly terrible.


and again, book is always the BEST companion ever!
me love! <3