Cupid Must Die.
Lately I've been very tired. I'm physicaly and mentaly drained. I think that it's because of this, that I have lost all interest in anything that I use to find joyful in life. Nothing on T.V. catches my attention, music all sounds the same, art is not creative and new, and food tastes bland and boring. I'm also kind of starting to not like the concept of love again. For a while I was into the whole thing, I thought it was cool how love can make a person so strong. Now I realize that Cupid does not release his arrows for me, and for that...he shall die.