i am in love, and i have zero unread messages.
i hate school days. they make me feel alonley.
when someone cries on your shoulder, you feel bad.
when your father is sobbing on your shoulder because he knows that he is soon going to have to move into a home for memory impaired people, you feel like shit.
like a hopeless, helpless piece of degenerate scum.
the irony that comes in a daughter holding up her father would make any poet proud.
and my sister is talking to me about suicide and insane asylums. has she no recollection of anything that happened last year? god she is so unintentionally insensitive, it pisses me off. maybe it's just me being oversensitive today. i don't know.nor do i care, becuase regardless of why i feel the way i do, i still feel it, so there.
blah.i need hugs, or vodka, or both...hmmmm...
plllsssttt.
akljfneio.
sweet ruin.
rubber bands and cat scratches.
::sighs::
and i untintentionally deleted my pride flag icon. dammit!
::sighs again::