holding out for that teenage feeling
i'm having a very lonely day. scrap that, lonely night.
trying to articulate tumbleweed is tiring.
a certain significant other blatantly reminds me of my insignificance.. blank stares, closed mouthed kisses.. you know. melts my confidence to an embarrassing little puddle.
so much more that i just deleted. it's better that way, really.
perhaps its time to take a working holiday.. or get back on the antidepressants. sometimes i wonder if its the view or the glasses that is the problem.
trying to articulate tumbleweed is tiring.
a certain significant other blatantly reminds me of my insignificance.. blank stares, closed mouthed kisses.. you know. melts my confidence to an embarrassing little puddle.
so much more that i just deleted. it's better that way, really.
perhaps its time to take a working holiday.. or get back on the antidepressants. sometimes i wonder if its the view or the glasses that is the problem.