so many things have been going on its stupid. horrable, good, fun, pointless, mindboggling things. im hoping i can keep on keepin on. but i might not be here for to much longer. we'll see.
sometimes i wonder. i hope your the one to take with me. the walls are spinning now, flashbacks gone arye or just maybe all the burbon. why do you always glisten in the dark?
my name is erin and i have no better thought it my head than this: nothing is truly alive until it is afraid to die. sort of pathedic i know but i feel like i havnt written anything in this in a long time. so their you have it.
ive noticed that i become extremly cynical when i drink now. im getting karma back in the whole girl department. and its not easy. why cant things just be easy
sometimes things are just fucked. and no matter how hard you try they will never fix themselves the way you want and most of the time old times will never be the way they were
i went to hell for acouple days it was more than i could have wished for.