Things are so fucked up.
It's so... typical.
Life, even the simple fucking things, is never what you plan.
Nothing horrible. Just another snag in the fabric. Another impossible change of plans.
Once again, in addition, I have plans to hang out with someone I haven't seen since September, but feel no desire to go anywhere or do anything.
I'm just depressed and want to go to bed. That's that.
And I have videos I need to return to the video store.
What the fuck.
I still feel like shit.
I feel horrible for continuously cancelling.
I feel like such a bitch.
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