Wish Me Luck, I'm Going to Need It

Today is the poetry slam. I have to leave soon, so I don't have time to write much. I would just like to reiterate though, I don't know why the fuck  do this to myself! People make me nervous just talking to them one on one, so what do I do? I decide to tell my most personal shit to a whole room full of them at once. Great idea! I am definitely going to crash and burn.