theend81

I lay here... 3:57 the clock taunts.

still sick, but i can feel the medicines takin effect.. my lungs still burn

ugh going to work was stupid... how many hours ago was that?

photo-shoot on sunday... not looking forward to it.

why can't i shoot something that interestst me... something that piques my interest.

this sucks


creativity being washed away into oblivion

funny... the biggest question on my mind is whether i should try rubbing one out before trying to go to sleep again... or just drinking something strong

i love being alone... but i hate hearing myself think... i hate realizing what i am wasting

will someone help me shut the fuck up...