- Mood: just fucking tired now
- Music: maybe my singing's better
Pretentious. Cliche'. Both over used. Both accurate. If there is any cliche' statement I loathe more than others, it's the classic teenage "No one understands me!". Case is, in a less dramatic form, almost all of you don't. Me or circumstance. Reminds me of that pompous asshole...pfft. That was a night par for the course. It is at this point I wonder why I bother...and remember, I don't care anymore, am going to bed, and will see the real friends I have tomorrow. I've been a few things for a very long time, now I'm some of them openly, and for some reason have developed others. I am cynical, and stubborn, and numb, and apathetic, and cold. Too bad. Deal. Or don't. I probably don't care anymore either way.