I hate everything right now.
Why do I keep reading? Fireworks have been exploding for almost 3 hours. I don't like sleeping alone. Rebecca, Aaron, Bill, Matt, Mr. Broerman. I don't want to remember. I'm sick of being sad. But I can't stop reading. I want to call off work for the rest of the week and hole up in my room.
Why am I being like this? What the heck is going on? I think it's depressing that I've been talking about moving to LA for 4 years and I'm not there.
I still hate everything.
Why do I keep reading? Fireworks have been exploding for almost 3 hours. I don't like sleeping alone. Rebecca, Aaron, Bill, Matt, Mr. Broerman. I don't want to remember. I'm sick of being sad. But I can't stop reading. I want to call off work for the rest of the week and hole up in my room.
Why am I being like this? What the heck is going on? I think it's depressing that I've been talking about moving to LA for 4 years and I'm not there.
I still hate everything.
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