Thursday, January 3, 2008

At A Loss.

I cannot write a single thing. It all sounds perfect in my head, but as write it doesn't fit together. Does anything fit together anymore? I don't want to go back and be around people. I don't want to be behind a counter until eleven pretending that my life is all well and dandy; perfect. I just want to lay in bed and put the covers over my head and forget every single thing.

1 comment:

  1. ah we are having the same problem. nothing seems to look write when typed on the computer. i have so many thoughts and nothing is coming out right. UGH.
    i wish you didnt have to stand behind a counter till 11 cause thats lame. maybe some dude will buy you a 6 pack and share stories with you haha

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