inconsistency

Oct 30, 2006 23:42

I'm listening to Jacques Brel and it's not doing anything for me. I used to feel so inspired, I used to understand him.

I'm not feeling anymore. My suitey, Alex, and I came to that conclusion tonight. She made the statement, to be correct. Funny, she's out and about this evening. Enjoying it all. Here I am. In my usual position, crumpled in front of the computer. Pathetic.

I feel like I'm always complaining. If it's not about my weight, it's about someone else. And, before long it will be about my weight again. I don't have the self control to get really serious and have an eating disorder or anything, but I hate myself when I complain.

I didn't go to rehearsal tonight. There is work to get done and things to be thought over. Lot's of things

Is it loneliness or a lack of allowing human interaction? fuck. where did 10 go? I want to get it back. all of it. everything.

I was going to cut my hair shorter, but that won't solve anything. Yea, I'm still kind of sane.

IS ANYONE ALIVE OUT THERE?
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