Mar 31, 2006 00:52
i dont know if love is real and i dont know if you are it.
but i do know that no matter what ill always feel like this so who cares?
and i can take medication. i can excercise until i go numb. but at the end of the day... IT is still there. so what does it matter?
and i dont know what i am getting it at. but i know its not good.
and that makes me sad.
and i dont know what i just said. so if you can decipher this drunken message, please let me know.
my typing skills are increadibile.
not really. but whatever
fuck. with a capital F.