I am a mess.
No seriously.
Im surrounded by filth, stacks of unimportant papers, empty bottles of water and coke, a remote, a cordless phone, a digital camera and a set of slit like eyes.
When did I become this person? This lifeless, ambitionless nothing? Someone who doesnt care, who couldnt be bothered to get up and actually do something that mattered, that made some sort of difference.
Pathetic.
I am pathetic.
My existence on this world is useless.
Ugh. Fuck everything.
4 comments:
welcome to the club...
sail on silvergirl,
sail on by.
your time will come to shine.
what is with aaj kal ki bachiyan: so pessimistic and depressed?
soudns like, you got yur hands on some good shit lady. ONly really really good shit can give u a guilt trip for a hang over.
I know, i oughta know.
can i have some?
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