Saturday Apr 02, 2005

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Fuck. He's in this room. He left days ago, but he's still here. He wants to fuck me, but he doesn't want to love me, and I feel sick. Does anyone believe in love anymore?
c0ngo:
I do but I don't think it believes in me.
cdt21:
yup, it's one of the few things that sustains along with hope (and faith if you're into that) but it is elusive and mightily challenged along the way.

In the meantime use a lot of room freshener and don't bring him back. Change the decor.

Hope all goes well... kiss

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