Well shit.

Mar 27, 2009 20:27

That's pretty much it.

Shit has hit the fan at home. I need somebody to turn to. Somebody to talk with. Somebody to give me a hug and tell me it'll be ok.

Where does the rock turn when it's feeling vulnerable? I'd go to my parents, but they're both the shit AND the fan.

I'm just about at the end of my rope. Starting to fray.

I'm lonely. When I wake up nobody is home, when I go to sleep I'm alone. I spend my days talking to dogs and a friggin bird.

I was good for awhile in terms of stress. I don't need this on my mind.. with my luck I'll end up back in the hospital. I'd really prefer not to go back there.

I need.. someone. Well not someone.. there's a specific young lady I like.
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