i need to stop taking things.
or maybe take more things.
i haven't quite decided yet.
all i know...
okay fuck that. i really don't know alot.
except that i'm in a horrendous state of mind.
and i now know that study enhancers fuck my system up very badly.
i can't get myself to sleep. ever it seems.
and i always feel someone's watching me. always.
and there are so many black creatures appearing and disappearing i don't know what to do with myself.
but dealing with it is better than talking about it.
they'll just put me on some sort of pill.
but i don't want that.
i don't want to be regulated. fuck that shit.
i just want to get fucked up maaaaaaaan.
speaking of which.
last sunday. no just kidding two sundays ago.
booze. and... hook-up fest '09.
i don't want to see that kid again.
but i did tell austen about him.
and he freaked out. said he hates that kid, wants to kill him.
but then he was nothing but sweet to me.
i don't get it.
austen tells me all these great things.
and they're all so nice and pretty and loving.
and it makes me rethink the way i work.
i want to care about people. i want to care about him.
but when it comes down to it.
i have no clue what i'm doing.
010.
- January 26, 2009
- fakeblood.
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