Another happy day.
Dear diary,
I feel so impotent myself. I feel dull. I feel ugly. I feel rejected.
Tomorrow I'm having a haircut, I guess... mm I need money. Fucking money. And I need cigarettes, fucking cigarettes.
Today the bus driver hit a biker on the road. And wasn't the first time, in the right same place another driver almost hit a biker, a few weeks ago.
I feel so impotent myself. I feel dull. I feel ugly. I feel rejected.
Tomorrow I'm having a haircut, I guess... mm I need money. Fucking money. And I need cigarettes, fucking cigarettes.
Today the bus driver hit a biker on the road. And wasn't the first time, in the right same place another driver almost hit a biker, a few weeks ago.