is eat and sleep and drink and cry in my bed, listening to elliott smith. I need to cry for help sometime, I just don't know when that time should be.
I like hanging out with my friends cause that's the only time I feel happy.
I've applied pretty much everywhere for a job but I guess they don't like me already cause I haven't been called back or anything. I tried I really did.
I need to do something with my music already.
I still miss someone. Because of that, I feel like shit.
Johnny Cash and June Carter make me cry. They are beautiful.
I don't want to experience anymore deaths. The future will not be good to me.
I keep having these constant headaches, I've become accustomed to. I should probably go to the doctor or something. It fucking hurts.
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