"Feeling stupid? I know I am!"
There's one thing that never fails to send me swilring down the depression drain. And damn if it didn't happen (again) tonight.
But there is one good thing about feeling like this: I don't care about anything, so I'm able to do things I normally wouldn't. I guess that's a fucked up kind of progress.
But there is one good thing about feeling like this: I don't care about anything, so I'm able to do things I normally wouldn't. I guess that's a fucked up kind of progress.