January 2012
Letting the depression sink in.
Another year has passed and I have nothing to show.
I’ve accomplished virtually nothing.
I have no one to spend the night with and kiss at midnight.
I worked all day. And I work tomorrow as well.
It’s just another day to remind me how fucking lonely I am.
Fuck this. Can I die now?
December 2011
eye-reen:
normal people flirting: hey you're cute
me: so do you like breadsticks?
