well it is nothing
i am irrelevent.
i am detatched and unreasonable.
the want to help me.
and i do not want to be helped.
i want to go to hell and i want god to hate me.
and i am quite happy being in this state of irrelevent detatchment.
and i don't want anyone to touch me or try to understand me.
i just want to read and sleep and listen to chris conley and write fucked-up things in my fucked up journal about my fucked up like.
why can't they just leave my alone
i am detatched and unreasonable.
the want to help me.
and i do not want to be helped.
i want to go to hell and i want god to hate me.
and i am quite happy being in this state of irrelevent detatchment.
and i don't want anyone to touch me or try to understand me.
i just want to read and sleep and listen to chris conley and write fucked-up things in my fucked up journal about my fucked up like.
why can't they just leave my alone