I brought you all here to discuss,
As I must,
How grateful I am for your insights.
I'm in a weird mood. Blech. Can't describe it. I feel really... distant. I don't like it. I want to say I wish I had someone to talk to, like a best friend...
but I don't think I remember how to open up to people anymore.
Strange, eh? Ah, you don't care. Why should I even kid myself? Hah.
I might be posting more art. To occupy my time in an attempt to feel like I have a life and purpose to sit around on the computer, I opened a little art shop on gaiaonline.com and I've been doodling for people there. Nothing much, but if I like the pieces, I'll post them.
Somewhere around six weeks until I get my license and my car comes home with me. Can't fucking wait. I'm going to try and get a job at the bowling alley then so I can drown myself in happy families and not have to be around the house all the time feeling like a bum.
I always ramble off on my life. Maybe I need someone to talk to so I don't do that here? Damn my inability to keep friends. I can count my friends on one hand and the ones I actually see are all guys!
Alright, I'm done humoring myself. Now I just want to go back to the state I came from and curl up with my bf.
Expect more art.
Cool people I know:
Devious Comments
why am i only a guy when it's convinient to you?
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everything off record.
--zemantic.
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It's a sad thing not to have friends, but it is even sadder not to have enemies. -Ernesto "Che" Guevara
DX
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"People... they do the craziest s**t."
-Nightlife by Rob Thurman
why didn't you come to art today?
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everything off record.
--zemantic.
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It's a sad thing not to have friends, but it is even sadder not to have enemies. -Ernesto "Che" Guevara
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everything off record.
--zemantic.
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