When I lay down and day dream, it is usually about the same thing.
I lay there and wish that it were possible to cut fat off of the body.
Like one of those avocado slicers.  Just run it down the side of my body and pull the fat off in big, jelly-like slivers.
Sometimes it seems too logical - too possible.
It's all fat anyway, nothing vital.  Why couldn ( Read more... )

 Does anyone ever feel ok?

Or comfortable.  I would give anything for comfortable.

If I'm not tired or unhappy I don't feel anything at all.

What happens when no one can comfort you?

 I suppose all I really need is attention ( Read more... )

I feel as though my time is already up ( Read more... )

I am in Gig Harbor at my dad's house ( Read more... )

Buy fashion magazines ( Read more... )

I've been ditched by the only person around for miles that I was sure would never ditch me.

Sweet.

So, when I'm not asleep in class, too exhausted to understand a damn thing anyway, this is mostly what I think about ( Read more... )

...against my will ( Read more... )

Friends seem to be far away in one sense or another ( Read more... )