Saturday, May 11, 2013

the leaves come down.

there is no sound.

and if i fall, would you notice, at all?

Saturday, May 04, 2013

all is lost.

i'm doing what i always resott to in this sort of situation; im listening to ihatemyself less than nothing anddd drinking. three quarters of the way down this bottle of soco.

eyeing the bathroom cabinet.

im glad the people  i used to know have found new people. ive lost touch with the people i used to know. i think not being in touch with me is somehow good for them, in a way.

 i realyl wish i still jtalkied to the people i used to know.,