Useless
Now I'm figgin uckin cryin lots and it sucks. No real reason, just am. Gotta be the wine but that’s shit if I can never get kinda drubj without cryin buckets later. Pathetic
Its like, duuuuuur, an online diary full of thoughts and reflections based on my rather peculiar dysphoric life. Mmmm, all relativity i guess, to be 'odd' or 'peculiar' is to be 'special' and 'interesting', that suits me a whole lot better!
2 Comments:
At 11:09 pm,
Lindsay said…
So you're an emotional drunk?
:p
At 2:51 am,
Buuuug said…
Heh, well, for the most part i used to be am a happy drunk, never a horrible violent drunk thats for sure. I think i was kinda frustrated too from being round my friend Abbi's. She had been talking about how my ex parter and i even back then in '95 were kinda in seperate bedrooms most of the time and stuff like that. She doesnt even know about me as yet and that is wearing me down a bit, her words just got me thinking i think.
Nat.
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