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2nd entry for today So... Kim's band concert was a refuge today. For 2 hours, I didn't feel like I was going to start crying at any second. It's so hard. I want to cry. But I've already taken a shower, and that's really my only chance to cry. I should probably be more specific. I really don't want people to get the wrong idea about why I'm so upset. But I don't want to elaborate. So, please, assume this is NOT about you. Most of this has to do with feelings I have towards myself right now. Yes, of course other people are included, but I live with other people, so it's hard to exclude them. And I hate money. I hate everything about it. I want to be home. I want to crawl up in my bed, with dim lighting, listening to music on my own stereo, wrapped up in my own blankets, smelling my familiar candles, and just be. | |