Sunday, October 10, 2010

I

can't get the smell of vomit off my fingers no matter how many times I wash them. I was watching this reality tv show and this girl was sad because her boyfriend died. It made me sad, too. It made me feel like someone had died. I'm sad. I wish I were hungry. I wish someone was here. I am lonely.

1 comment:

  1. I will visit as soon as I have money. I am not even joking. I want to see Anise and I want to see you. Like, give you a proper hug, make you feel alright. Go around towns and laugh and mean it.

    i have an assessment appointment at the hospital with some crazed psychotherapist... interesting. I will let you know how it goes xxxx

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