Feb 27, 2009 06:46
My body is happy.
but my head is not.
I never really thought about it before this week.
it would explain my eating problems, and why I've changed completely from how I was a year ago.
Something's just not right.
I have no reason to be unhappy;
I've become more anti-social than before.
I read more than I ever have.
I have a dog.
I have a new stepfather.
I have my wonderful, beautiful, strange little sister.
I'm leaving for Argentina in a month.
I have a wonderful lady.
So, why do I always feel like this?