My thoughts are the death of me. I was trying to slumber at a reasonable time tonight. Alas, I cannot force the sand man. I am currently feeling a bit lonely. Everyone has that one person in their life that they measure everyone else up to. That person you can't have for whatever reason, but would do anything for. After unsuccessfully convincing myself that I no longer needed that person in my life, I have given up and decided to just be miserable. The signs are unreadable, but still they are there. In my state of lameness, I just do a little daydreaming, snap out of it, and then simply take my emotional (and sexual) frustration out on someone random. In my lonely state, I have boughten a goldfish. I named him Grrrrr, and he will have to do for now. To the person I can't to seem to shake off my shoulder.. Fuck You.
O, and I started smoking again.
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