How I feel...
angry, anxious, anxiety, confused, heart-broken, hurt, lonely, lost, misunderstood, played, scared, screwed, sick, unwanted, used, useless...
This aphabetical shit is hard to do when you've been drinking...
I quit.
(The abc thing, not drinking)
If you think you have caused any of these things,
then stay away from Nichole.
This has been a public announcement.
For your sake, not mine.
I give too much...
and people treat you more like shit...
There is no point in this update.
and yes I am avoiding right now.
Less than two weeks left here
and counting.
If you want to do something... then you should comment.
August 1 2005, 02:02:15 UTC 6 years ago
August 1 2005, 14:26:03 UTC 6 years ago
*sigh
The house phone has been unplugged.And my cell phone is still in my car.
So that's why no one's answered.
How about I call you...