im really glad that no one that i see in real life (as opposed to computer life) knows about me lj except for a few select people. i think im breaking up with chaz, i feel sad. he never calls, but i think i've gotten over crying every day. but listening to the black heart procession fucks that all to hell.
self image projecting self worth. commercials make me feel bad. lose weight, live the dream! lose weight, live the dream! lose weight, live the dream! lose weight, live the dream!
Perhaps i have been overreacting...perhaps. however i need to be able to speak and hear in order to be savvy. ought i articulate to get shot down? it looms.