A man shot himself for love right outside. Apparently she wanted nothing to do with him. We watched them pull the body out of the truck and drop it carelessly into a bag. She was crying on the stoop just across the street, but hardly seemed devastated. Is love just the ability to romanticize?
Apparently I've offended my friend T, but I don't even know what I did. It seems I'm always offending people without knowing it. Ever happen to you
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I hate my fucking job. I just want to punch and kick and spit on everyone. It should be easy and fun... and yet I hate life right now. All of WB was in my work tonight- it was like my own personal hell.