some i murder, some i let go

Sep 30, 2008 16:42

where do i start...

i'm in love with someone i hate at the moment
i'm friends with a passive aggressive bipolar---
i'm friends with jelly of the jellysons, who just so happens to find me unforgivable
i financially fucked myself royally
i'm not in school for the semma
i'm confronting feelings i wish never surfaced
i want to gee tee eff oh
i get too distracted and need to focus
i'm so effing confused with what i want

where's the fucking sign when you need one? hitch hiking is so much harder alone. I need a scoop. I need a tent. I scraped my knee two miles back and broke an arm, but for some reason am still walking. I'm proud of how strong I am... too bad the arm i broke was the one I needed to show drivers I'm ready to move on.

crutched.
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