I am so, so, so down. So very far down. I don't know if I can get back up. I want to listen to nine inch nails, And I want to cry myself to sleep when Something I Can Never Have plays. And I'll remember all the boys that have taken a little piece of my heart and trampled on it. And I'll remember how through it all, I'd never have done it back to
I find myself scraping the bottom of the barrel once again. Perhaps I am manic depressive... I've had too many people tell me I am, yet here I sit, still in denial. I will no longer, however, deny the *possibility* of such a thing
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