Jun 23, 2006 16:56
i have so much to say i could write a book, & not a short one. i feel like screaming. everything is caving & i don't have a single person to turn to. once again, just me. standing on my own.
i don't even know what to say. where to begin. i really need to get the internet when i get back on my feet man, i miss lj so much. whatever though. when i do get back i have a feeling that i'll either move to another journal & tell a select few or just cut a shit load of ppl off this.
i try to find the time to update & when i do usually no one comments... sooooo, lol. that makes me feel missed to the maxx. but i know you're all busy like me, & are out living lives instead of lacking one & having all the time in the world to write about it.
i'm taking a disapearing act soon. why is it that thats so difficult for me? it doesn't matter how inconspicious i am, everyone seems to point me out in a crowd. whatever though.
i need to get my headd checkkkkkkeeed.
& i'm done bitching about it.
congrats to all the ppl that i was supposed to graduate with this year that actually did graduate. go you.
i need a fucking joint.
peace the fuck out.