(Untitled)
Honestly, sometimes I feel like I'm a ball of flesh and that's about it. What the fuck am I supposed to be doing right now? I should be out and about, making use of the time that I have, the same time that seems to be slipping through my fingers faster than I actually thought, but instead all I'm doing is sitting here, huddled in a sweatshirt, and
( Read more... )
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment