I miss having a camera.
I miss it a lot.
I miss having a life.
I feel like all I've been doing is working.
I miss having a group of friends.
I feel like I've got no one.
You drink too much &smoke.
Take a long, hard look at yourself.
It's not solving anything.
Jack Johnson is being played everywhere.
It makes me want to cry. I miss you.
Goodbyes are so bitter.
There is no "good" in goodbye.
My writing has suffered serious amounts.
I can't process my thoughts onto paper anymore.
No one compares to you.
I don't think they ever could.
I can't trust anyone anymore.