I need something. I taught myself how to paint with watercolours tonight. I bought a tattoo kit. I'm bored with life. I need something to keep me busy. To keep me from thinking too much. To keep me stable. To keep me sane.
Fuck you livejournal. Fuck you cancer. Fuck you places that won't hire me. Fuck you schools for taking my friends away. Fuck you terrible feelings in the pit of my stomach. Fuck you 2008. Fuck you. Fuck you.
you try to have a conversation with someone and it just irritates you because the person you're speaking to is so oblivious to the world around and how to even have a decent conversation about anything other than a band, tv show, boy or girl that they like, or whatever teenage drama is happening at school that day?