09.30.2003 | 11:32 a.m.
winona ryder and richard gere --- kissing.
and i can't find my love. children singing 'my girl' to little debbie cakes on television. and i can't find my love. boy meets girl marathon... every episode a kiss. and i can't find my love. i can't do this. i can't be alone forever like this. maybe i can survive, but i'd really rather not. i'd like to not be this lonely all the time. my imagination could use a vacation... my parents are going on another vacation. fucking jack offs. i am going to buy a bag of cocaine and blow myself into more withdrawal the week after. i am going to go insane when i am at my last bit of patience because i am unlovable. i am going to get fed up with my friends. i love them so dearly. the ones. those ones. the ones where there is not question. his one song has become the anthem of my life. take a shower, keep away from the mirrors, and drink that vodka. please, never let me wake up to this again. -- killing them in my sleep |