Something is terribly wrong. I don’t know what is going on with me. I threw the biggest bitch fit last night, and I’ve never been mad at my friends.
I need someone to talk to. Someone who will listen and then comfort me. I will do the same in return.
I just feel at this point that there is not hope in anything. Maybe I’m depressed… But I can’t be, because I still I know I can fight through the darkness.
Sữper-shẩrp HïghFrequen̈cy
Unmeasurable reality sliced into everyday routines. I'm sure my mind is off having a vacation on most days of my life, whereas my stress fills in for the duties. Growing is hard, but growing into yourself is better than your last orgasm. My eyes don't register all my beauty, my mind does. Inside I have swampy, dark, and ominous scenes, but also have pure luminous concreted foundations of residence. I have no favorites, and why should I. I am a new person with new ideas every day.
The true reality is within the reality of my dreams.
