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2003-08-09 - 8:50 a.m. dear diary, depression is crippling sometimes. i'm dressed for the first time in five days. i don't want to go back to work next wednesday. if i could sucker punch myself in the stomach, i would. whenever i vacuum, it smells like dog shit. i never realized how tire-core my spare tire really is. i may be the first person ever to regret having a breast reduction. my breasts look amazingly perfect, just not on me. this relationship is getting tired. i have to start changing things in my life that i've been putting off for a long time. you know, that whole confidence thing and whatnot.
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