3toedsloth

RamblingBasketcase
2003-01-15 21:45:01 (UTC)

Misery.

I'm not happy with the direction of where my life is going.
I don't think that I've been happy--ever. There've been
moments, there are always moments when I'm not sad but for
the most part, I am.

No one wants to be friends with someone who is sad. They're
simply left alone in the corner to die, which makes them
even more lonely.

The fun kids---I used to know some. They made me want to do
what they were doing, be what they were being. I don't know
any of these people anymore. I see them but I don't know
them.

I wish it weren't that way.

I think the future will be better but in all reality I'll
probably just be miserable.




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