I feel like I'm drowning in stress. My left eye has been twitching like mad.

Sometimes, I want to quit. Give up. Tell everyone to go fuck themselves. It's more frequent than ever. Nothing is really working out to plan and I'm still, and probably going to be for a few more months stuck with the thing that spawned me.

I can't stand it. I'm afraid I might be losing my will to fight.

Fuckif.

I don't care about the internets anymore.

Dear Mother ( Read more... )

This boy's back in town.

is there any Greater Cruelty for the lover than the beloved woman's infidelity?

Well Headin' back to ontario. This trip is ending shorter than it should and I've worked @ the liquor store and it's great and I like it. I'm not going to see the stones so I may climb a mountain with a bottle of wine by myself. Round out the kerouac feeling on the bus ride back at a stop with some pie and ice cream. Preferrably Cherry.

Well, shit is so weird. It's something that so needsd to be sat down and written in a few months with a big bottle of dr. pepper, some reefer and maybe a bottle of wine and some good music or if you're local a beer at the local bar that doesn't play music you have to scream over ( Read more... )

Well, it took four days via transport to get to Calgary with Kevin, it was a good trip. Lots of shit talked about. Pissed on the Saskatewan sign and then signed it ( Read more... )

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