Nov 05, 2004 09:45
i hate tiny girls.
&i need some coffee.
crying jags are back. there was a girl in my line last night, sobbing her eyes out. looked about three. i wanted to cry with her, but i couldn't. so i went in the breakroom bathroom and had my hands around my knees. forget i said anything.
edit:
five days a week
i go to sleep at dawn,
and feel alone (although you're warm)
go ahead and shoot me, please.