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[buttonsofwood]

when do things fall into place?

when do i know what the hell i am doing here or anywhere...i'm floating

always floating
floating away from everyone

and when am i gonna meet a really great person
a really great person that treats me really great
haha....what a concept that is!
i don't even care about that
i'm just finding random things to be unhappy over

i posted a thing on craigslist about looking for an apartment
the response i got was from a 45 year old man offering me his luxury home for sex
ummmm....you might as well just beat me to death
that would be the death of me for sure

for gods sake! can't anyone just want a genuine friend? is it that rare to come by?

ok...enough
i'm gonna go make more coffee

oh and hey...i'm still alive
Hooray! I am happy about that. This place is too messy and my laundry isnt done...i'd be embarrassed to not have fixed that before i died