I wish I felt poetic right now.
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I like my wall.
I don't know why I bothered trying to tell you how I feel, because you don't even care.
I'm easy to ignore.
Morning Hymn, I saw you at the lake today. Thank you.
Things are different for me now. Nothing will ever be quite the way it was before again. Things are different.
I wish I had talent for things that are useful.
Maybe I will do something other than posting on my own wall someday. It just makes me feel even worse. Even more alone. What good is it? Nobody gives a shit.
Everything sucks now. How will things get better? I don't know. I feel like a nothing. What am I good for? What am I good for? That is my question.
Fuck the world. Fuck everything. Nobody gives a shit anyway. Just fuckem all.
Life hates me but I don't hate life.
Life doesn't get tired of hating me but I get tired of not hating life.
I wish Life and I would love each other.
I wonder what Life wishes?
Everything seems to go into the shitter at the weekends. I actually don't really like weekends anymore. Always into the shitter.
whereareyou
Do you miss someone? (explain why)
Yes. I miss him because he's fun and interesting. I love him, which is why I don't understand--I don't even know what I want to say. It's too jumbled.
Talking to oneself isn't neccessarily stupid or bad, but it ain't all it's cracked up to be, either. Maybe that doesn't make sense.
Can I post on my own wall?
Neat.
I wonder what it would be like to have friends and spend time with them and go places with them? I often wonder this. It's so foreign to me. Don't mind me, I'm just talking to myself.
:welcome:
Yes - the stained glass IS gorgeous - isn't it? invisible has most excellent taste! -
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