snow.
it makes me cold and wet.
and nostalgic, all my worst memories.
all my worst enemies.
I was driving tonight and I thought, I would honestly rather kill myself than go through this again. I haven't had those thoughts since last winter. its the weather, I can't handle it. this is about the time that I contemplate letting my car slide under a semi, or taking a gaggle of pills. robitussin, don't come knocking at my door.
and nostalgic, all my worst memories.
all my worst enemies.
I was driving tonight and I thought, I would honestly rather kill myself than go through this again. I haven't had those thoughts since last winter. its the weather, I can't handle it. this is about the time that I contemplate letting my car slide under a semi, or taking a gaggle of pills. robitussin, don't come knocking at my door.