it just does not fucking end! i came across another box belonging to me in my parent's garage. shit dating back to like, 1985. you know, they should have fucking kept me in therapy. i saw my reflection while i was looking at some of the stuff. haha. anyways. i needed a break because i was starving and tired of shredding myself.
you were angry, and thought i said i "wasn't any different from everyone else"... ...my words were i "am indifferent to everyone else".... ...if you could read and understand more than a stop sign, you would know what i meant. thanks for leaving me alone.
my new credo on life is: i'm hardly charmed by the world