I need to get out of the house.
I've been dumped by my best fucking friend, and although it's only been a week it gets worse every day. The moments where I just want to stand out in the middle of the street and wait for a truck to hit me are becoming more frequent.
That's an exaggeration, I'm sure. But still. Ow. My body isn't working right. I can't digest food properly anymore. It's hard to breathe a lot of the time.
Shit. I need to get over myself. It's all my goddamn fault anyway.
Someone just sent me an anonymous cryptic text message... anyone care to 'fess up? I can't answer if I don't know who you are.
That's an exaggeration, I'm sure. But still. Ow. My body isn't working right. I can't digest food properly anymore. It's hard to breathe a lot of the time.
Shit. I need to get over myself. It's all my goddamn fault anyway.
Someone just sent me an anonymous cryptic text message... anyone care to 'fess up? I can't answer if I don't know who you are.