I'm rather hating.....today..
not myself... just how people can be..
I want to post what T. said to me last nite..
but I can't bring myself to post such rubbish...
Maybe tonite, when I'm not so angry...
because right now, though I still don't understand
why he does the things he does..
I have to believe, its because he's more fucked up
than he cares to admit....
I'm not saying that to be mean, Its just I think he
needs help, and he doesn't realize it.
How many people say one minute, they miss me, and care about
me, and the next.. they say... something about me slitting my wrists..
and that they never want to talk to me again.
Its not normal, its not healthy...
But, I need to get in the shower and go to my job...
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