| | I think I'm depressed...and losing my mind. I think I need to employ a permanent cuddle buddy to keep me warm at night and to play with my hair as I procrastinate on homework and the like, and rub my shoulders as I splice film in the editing lab...that would rule so hard. I dunno if that would help my fucked up brain chemistry, but hey, a little affection goes a long way I think...at least I could use a trial run or something. I had the nerve to take those depression screening tests. I actually had a high score for once, that's so lame. I just don't have time. No time. I need a vacation. I need to go to the desert. I need to ride a motorcycle. I need to stop whining and be a badass. Is that so hard? |
| | Posted 9/26/2005 5:08 AM - 21 views - 2 comments
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