Thursday, 21 June 2012

Seaweed Farm / Spooks

Anger at myself is reflected in how I behave. I think I just want someone to talk feel I can't talk to anyone people have already just stopped talking to me. I guess I deserve it I'm as my friend says the good guy who plays the victim always wanting a crutch even though I tell myself and others I don't. Feel like some stereotypical cranky single hating on everything as well as being some horny virgin. All first world problem crap. Kind of lonely.

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