An Old Me.

clinical depression, an interracial engagement, feminism, general weirdness, and staying fabulous, or at the very least, functional, in this world. part manifesto / commentary, part social coping project to generate inspiration and positivity!

Jun 29, 2007

sleep and sleep and sleep.

i just really would rather not wake up on time in the morning. contemplating not waking up at all, as if i can control that. there is a dying kitten in my lap, a sucky boyfriend, an asshole ex, and a scary future that i am being catapulted into. i just want to be numb to everything and not feel a thing until tomorrow sometime.
the thing is that i have no distractions. i don't have any fancies to occupy my mind, and it's all my own fault. what i want is a car of my own, a pocketfull of money and a vacation destination. i'm settling for Blood and Gold and the internet.
not much more waxing that i can accomplish. hopefully i will be good and tired before something else takes an offensive turn.

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