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Feb 18, 2004 13:50

Drove back to my apartment in silence, didn't even have the radio on. Just both windows up and the heater cranked. Middle of February is no time for swimming in San Fran Bay. But I couldn't ask Faith for help over the wall, would of fried her into original recipie kfc.

Being me sucks, I hate it, never wanted to be like this. The money doesn't help anymore and I don't think I'm very good at hiding...they all know me too well. I shouldn't have let them start to know me. Parking the car I glance over all the scrapes and dents Faith put in it. Wolfie will be getting that bill, not like Angel will care really. I don't even care at the moment, just need to go and fill the tub with steaming water and let myself sleep in it.

Just need to forget this happened, maybe they will forget as well.
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