why do the smallest things seem to get to me? moreso, why do i let them?
a normal person wouldnt get upset or jealous or whatever it is i am, just by seeing a picture. really? im that lame? i remember when i was just happy with everything i didnt let things bother me. and i say i am that way now too, in a way i am. until it gets to my heart. why do i feel like my heart is so fragile? like i feel like i need to come with a warning label " sorry i tend to get upset about stupid things that shouldnt really upset me"

GAH

i wanna be normal.