turdses
2007-08-21 at 12:13 a.m.
Oh god, it's only monday night and already i am so. freaking. tired. there are suddenly things to take care of that i don't want to take care of, delicate traipses on eggshells that i can't be buggered to embark on, but have to. there are people who just wear me out, people i wish would get the hell out of my life, people whom i wish i could just say what i wanted to. and then there are people who fit in all three categories. my wallet is on an aneorexic streak, and i'm not even done with neccesary purchases.
yy feels like crap.