the great unconformity
I don't feel well. but not in the physical sense. I feel sick. sick about everything. As usual, I'm fucked in school. I'm tired of things not working out. I'm tired of science. I'm tired of being stressed out, I can't wait to graduate.
I can't wait until I can be separated from the past in certain ways. I see old friends, all it is is awkward. I see new friends- all it is is awkward. I guess that's just me- awkward. I need to go shopping, take a nap, drink a shit load. I won't and I can't. I am completely depressed today. I feel like there's no point in my doing anything because nothing every works out anyway. oh well.
I can't wait until I can be separated from the past in certain ways. I see old friends, all it is is awkward. I see new friends- all it is is awkward. I guess that's just me- awkward. I need to go shopping, take a nap, drink a shit load. I won't and I can't. I am completely depressed today. I feel like there's no point in my doing anything because nothing every works out anyway. oh well.