passingaway
I'm in one of my moods.
Got some sad news about a friend... my condolences to those involved.
My own life is spiraling once again into another one of its holes. I should probably do my work rather than worrying about life...
But I have no energy or desire to work.
Conor is keeping me alive.
Met someone new the other day downtown. She liked my hair. I didn't get her number.
For some odd reason I didn't want it.
Kick me in the face, dearest friend. I need to wake up.