Comments | bassjunky: Please save me from myself...

bassjunky

Please save me from myself...

Mar 26, 2003 03:43

My nights seem to get longer, my sleep becomes shorter, my dreams are more harsh than usual. I need to be saved from my own mind. I let my mind wander with thousands of thoughts drifting through my mind. One after the other, each one becoming clearer than the last, until it seems as though I live solely in my mind, or in my state of mind for ( Read more... )

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anonymous March 26 2003, 10:28:02 UTC

come to san francisco

Sadness! anonymous March 26 2003, 12:21:12 UTC

Poor Travis! You're so sad. I haven't talked to you since I left Drama and Savanna to go to another school. You were always so nice to me. I would love to help you... if you want my help that is. I will check in with you soon. Take care of yourself. *~Melissa~*

xgutterflowerx March 26 2003, 13:09:13 UTC

you know im always around, and im sure we would have tons of fun, sitting in our depression together.

Friend or Foe? afoxygoddess March 26 2003, 15:02:03 UTC

Well, since you say friend or foe, I suppose I fit into one of those catgeories. Well, as of this moment, I am pretty sick and trying to recover for the weekend. But next week is my Spring Break and I would be happy to get you out of your house or accompany you in your house during that time. Just let me know. I do still care. Feel better babes.

justchooseme March 26 2003, 15:14:23 UTC

aww Travis, everynight as i sign off and you give me the sad face, i always just want to stay on a little longer, a little longer just for you. I should have stayed on a little bit longer more, because i didnt even go to school today. You always try your hardest to help solve my problems, and i really appreciate it. i wish i lived closer to you, so i could run over there if you ever felt alone and i'd try to make you laugh or smile by telling you something dumb i did that day. because you know i always do something really stoopid on a daily basis. I just want to return the favor. man, as soon as i get my license, anytime i see something like that, i will call you on the phone and hop into my little sports car that i WILL have and speed off too see you. No matter the day or time. i hate being alone too, and many times i feel that way. When i ask if you'd come up for coffee, its because i am feeling lonely and all by myself. Its like an easier way for me to ask someone to keep me company. i mean atleast if i have that cup of ( ... )