okay, I am gonna seriously spill open on here.
none of my friends have a account on here or come here, so asdfalskjdhfg.
I haven't felt this miserable.
ever.
I am never one to say I am miserable, not even sad, but I am.
I am sick, physically hurt, can't clean so the house is dirty, ugly, pathetic, can't draw, can't take good pictures, hatdjkslcfdaldfhfjslkfdlkfjkjgsddl.
I can normally do most of those things very well, for the most part.
but I cannot, and it kills me.
aches me.
I hate not having company.
I hate being away from the VERY few that I love.
I hate missing, not living, no fun.
where does everyone else put their sadness?
spilling open-
- January 16, 2008
- brianjoseph;
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