((sigh)) I'm sick of all the posts lately. You're all depressing me. Don't say you're sick of drinking and then go do it 10 minutes later. We're all sick of everything. It's not the drinking you hate--it's you. Giles says, "I like salmon and my feather toy. I like finding silly hiding places, like drawers and inside of beds. Please come
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let's drink til we can't feel feelings anymore!
drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drinks galore.
we'll drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink some more.
so drink and drink and drink and drink and drink and drink u whore.
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I could cut back, yes... or I could stop, but I have nothing to replace it with. And that's what I was frustrated about last night, I thought that was pretty clear.
I don't think that your post was directly about me, but I obviously set it off. The bluntness hurt- thanks for pointing out something I already knew.
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Yeah, I got a little dramatic there... I just want to point out that I DON'T hate myself, just the situation I put myself in, and the situations that a lot of other people are in too.
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I was walking back from Nick's car the other night (won't even tell you how much I just wanted to take off in it) and started getting really freaked out by all sorts of little details (train whistle, wind, felt like someone was behind me.) anyway. I had the thought "hey...maybe this is what it's like to feel paranoid from smoking." and I swear to you that my next thought was "hey, at least I'm stoned."
have I said all this a million times already?
(sighs) It's fall. It's time for everyone to have an existential crisis. Just try and get fucked up with people you like, and it'll all be just a little bit better.
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we've all got eachother atleast. very cheesy but definitely true.
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