It's been exactly a year since my last post.

All I've to say is, I fucking hate her guts now. Everything that's happened in the last 2 years mean absolutely nothing anymore. I've given everything and, and at this end I receive nothing. Nothing. No amount of verbose can quell the anger. How dare you. It seemed like it always was about me, now I see better, it's always been about you.

Ingratitude, thou marble-hearted fiend,
More hideous, when thou show'st thee in a child,
Than the sea monster







And so June has arrived. A new chapter of my life begins, in the pits.