incorect

Venison by evening. i'm extremely happy to be deprived of a great many things come to think of it, it will be a month for minimalism, animalism...

Ended up going to QXTs lastnight afterall...encounters. This cute girl tells me she likes my style, asks who cuts my hair, buys me shots, dances with me, asks for my number, pulls me in for some drunken affection...."Oh! meet my boyfriend, Tim" I'm doomed.
Sexuality and attraction are wretched, give me lead.

i feel decay all around me, i feel so lonely lately, it used to dissipate when there were people closeby. perhaps i'm only being self-indulgent but i feel burdonsome, it overcomes me at the most peculiar moments.

tonight i will need a priest