Did that last post even make sense? I don’t think I should have had that expresso before leaving work, my mind is fried.
The only cure for this is a visit to Toys’R’Us, good job I’m currently en route there.
I never thought a persons actions towards me could create such hate for a band.
Get off my radio now, please.
A hint of misery made its way along to those who’ve never harmed or never wronged.
I need better people around me, I’m so sick of the same fucking shit day in day out.
I would really like a steak dinner tonight, it’s been a while. Anyone?
Steak and red wine please.
Just pitched a tent in the office, no big deal.
I used to think that people who claimed to be physically sick from crying so much were being over dramatic. I now apologise to those people.
This may not go down so well but it had to be done.
I should probably try and sleep.
To bring it up, or to let it go. I can’t decide, I need to get a backbone.
I’m in need of a good heart to heart.
Maybe then I’ll get a proper sleep.
I’m wide awake and struggling to get sleepy, even though I never slept last night and it was my first day back at work today.
I know what I need to help this problem and there is no chance of me getting it.
Before Christmas, with someone I’m incapable of letting go of. Even though I need to, for my own sanity.
Up in 5 hours for work and not tired in the slightest. It’s going to be a horrible day.
Fucked on tequila sunrise.
I hope everyone has has a good start to 2012 so far.