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where am i?
the weather has been making me miserable. it is grey all over and the sky spits on me and calls me a bitch for being so moody. i can't stop thinking of the nice things and then whispering "i hate you" when i remember that they don't really mean anything. sweet gestures that don't exist anymore. where do those go? a really cute resting place i hope. maybe the future where they can be recycled. i'm just retarded. this keyboard is obnoxious. i miss privacy and confiding regularly.
4:19 am - April 26, 2010
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