I never heard a sad song that I didn't like
I bought a machete for my apartment, since I can't buy a gun right now. It looks like it's been used before.
A friend of mine overdosed on heroin a week and a half ago. I don't know what to do about it. The shitheads who knew him decided to tell me the day after his funeral so I couldn't even say goodbye. He was a good person. Drugs fuck you up, but they don't make you worthless. I'm really missing him.
I hate my job. Nothing new, it's just that every time I go to work, I hate it more and more. I think when you dread going to work so much that you feel severe anxiety just thinking about it, it means they've got your soul. It's not living.
I wish it were January already.
A friend of mine overdosed on heroin a week and a half ago. I don't know what to do about it. The shitheads who knew him decided to tell me the day after his funeral so I couldn't even say goodbye. He was a good person. Drugs fuck you up, but they don't make you worthless. I'm really missing him.
I hate my job. Nothing new, it's just that every time I go to work, I hate it more and more. I think when you dread going to work so much that you feel severe anxiety just thinking about it, it means they've got your soul. It's not living.
I wish it were January already.