I am sadder/drunker than i've ever been in my life before tonight. I have no idea what exactly it is that i'm mourning or longing for. But somethingi starkly missing. I don't know why i'm writing about it here, because it won't help to get the thoughts out for myself or you, because i'm totally at home with them now. Jesus fucking christ on a cross.
I just think that In should go to seattle and lie blatantly and inventively about my past to every seattle-an I make aquaintence with. Then I could effectively remake my knife in a better client and starting more experienced.l Fucking fuck fuck fuck fuck shit-fucking hell whore. I apoligize i got really into that ,
bye.
I just think that In should go to seattle and lie blatantly and inventively about my past to every seattle-an I make aquaintence with. Then I could effectively remake my knife in a better client and starting more experienced.l Fucking fuck fuck fuck fuck shit-fucking hell whore. I apoligize i got really into that ,
bye.
thelastbeliever:
Don't apologize fella. This is sort of what the journals are for. Just have fun and go crazy with it. If something is wrong, stick it up here. If something is pissing you off, put it up!! I can't say that it would do much good since you get idiots like me posting non-helpful gibberish like this, but i have only just got up...
fenchurch:
What's open at 2am in Vermont? We'll go there. Unless you're in...Seattle?