3:57 p.m. - 2005-06-28
Shitty shitty day - just because
I had an idea for a great entry today, but I am in the crappiest mood. Don't talk to me. Don't touch me. And above all else DON'T be nice to me. I just can't handle it today.
I just want to run away from reality and pretend - if just for a day - that it is something completely different.
This too shall pass.
Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but a longing fulfilled is a tree of life. Proverbs 13:12
This was before - This is now