August 2009
1 post
Dunno
Going to look at a buttload* of houses tomorrow starting at 9 am. One of these houses has to be good. One of them must have a decent roof. There’s gotta be at least one that doesn’t have a makeshift pool in the basement. Please let all the homeless live on the other side of town.
* if you think about it, a buttload of houses is not very much. I don’t thing I could fit more than...
June 2009
2 posts
So. This is great. No motivation to clean up the mess from today’s activities. I don’t even want to get up to get my pillows to be comfy. Fucking waste of space, I am.
I am alive on the outside
I miss you. I forget you. I don’t know what to do. Feel lost. Not sad not mad or depressed. No feeling. She shows no emotion at all. Stares into space like a dead china doll.
Gone again.
April 2009
2 posts