Barely Breathing...
Bahahaha! Ugh. Today at work I sat at my desk and thought, "where is my life going?" and then I sat and thought about an answer to that question and guess what? I have no damn answer! None whatsoever. How lame is that? I know you don't have to tell me, I already know that it's very lame. It's like I don't feel the same about lots of things anymore. Hell I don't even do half the things that once made me happy (ex: write fic, blog, create stuff in photoshop) it's sad! Since it's sad, does that make me sad? Am I depressed? Maybe I am that's why I keep feeding my face. Instead of dealing with emotions, I just eat! Lame!