Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Wherever You Go, There You Are

Mood: -3

Meds: 3 pm

Sleep: 14 hours

Other: I've come to a realization. I've got to get the fuck out of here. Now that Kitty doesn't want anything to do with me and Fangbunny is leaving, I'm not going to have anyone. I'm already miserable; it's only going to get worse. I won't even have anyone to dye my fucking hair for me. Shut up, it's a concern, ok?

I've gotta get out of this shithole town. Maybe I won't be so lonely. I dunno, though.

I'm going to bed. I'm tired of thinking about it all.

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