Friday, August 14, 2009

Heave a sigh for the burden that is being home alone.

Today, I was terrible depressed and looking for some substances with which to dumb myself down. I found three unopened sunflower seeds in my pocket. Needless to say, I am no longer depressed and I need no substances. MLIA.
But really. I do hate being home alone. Ivy is, I'm sure, tired of me. Nick is unreachable, Gabe doesn't care. Who am I to call to stem the flow of loneliness? NOBODY, THAT'S FUCKIN WHO.
I don't even own a working television with which to distract myself. Oh, woe is me.
Gah. I can't stand it any longer! I'll open my veins! I'll swallow a gun!
Sigh.
I crave sweets.
Nothing's open this late and I want to save my money for Sunday.
Sigh.
Siiiiiiigh.

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