Jan 7th, 2007 1:06:01 am - Subscribe

I smell like happiness, and seduction, but in all reality...
I feel like shit and repulsion.

Ever want to peel off your own face, thinking that even what is underneath must look better? Better than this hideous exterior?

Damn. I am so fucking tired, and sad. Not like cry myself to sleep kind of sad, but more the:
'if you were anymore pathetic' kind.

I don't even know what brought this bleak mood on? I am tired. I want tomorrow to disappear.

For good.
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