no one reads this shit. but i am amusing myself in posting it on the internet that someone might find some sort of enjoyment in reading of my misery. i am surprised i drove home tonight in one piece due to what a disgusting sobbing piece of shit i was in my car. unfortunately i did not end up in some fiery head on collision that ended all of this bullshit and fake facades that i prance around trying to portray. i hate today and i hate what my life has become. i came close to actually articulating my true feelings tonight but was stopped short and my opportunity was ruined by a third party later on. i wish i could just over dose or something by myself but for some reason i keep clinging on and hoping for better although the past has proven to me that everyone is out for themselves and no body gives a FUCK about megan jewell. even my name disgusts me.
i wish i had a bottle of whiskey.
i wish i had a bottle of whiskey.
Current Mood:
distressed
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