|Current mood:|| lonely|
|Current music:||Autumn Tears|
Of Transformation, Unseen relics And Half-Dreamed Memories
I think we're alone now, well, actually, I'm alone. Kind of melancholy tonight. I miss Justify. I miss lots of people.
So, did I mention my Mother won the lottery? Yeah, that shit's real. I'm happy for her, but it seems very surreal. Like, I feel like I shouldn't even speak the word money around her in fear of her thinking I'm asking for money. How long does that symptom last?
Why am I still awake? Oh yeah, I don't sleep anymore. WTF is wrong with me? I'm fucking scared to take adipex. If I can't sleep this bad on my own, what would it be like with that shit?
You know Blurty, I just asked your opinion on a bunch of shit. You could have the decency to answer.
One more thing, I need new tires, AGAIN.
As above, so below, so mote it be.
Hearse On, Rave Up
PS The hearse is all done except for the windshield. She will be home soon. God, I have missed her.