15-12-21

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The time is 20:22, i am sitting in my bed, eating licorice. Danish.

20:23:
I feel stupid. I feel drained as ever. I feel empty, i feel like i need something to get my mind off of this, i just ate a whole roll off licorice "pills" ?
I am listening to Wilbur Soot.

I lost the passion that comes for living,
Since i started university.
I took a geography course
To learn the datelines,
And maybe use a sextant.

-Its All Futile! Its All Pointless!
Wilbur Soot
Your City Gave Me Asthma

I know these are getting shitty, i barely have time to write them anymore. Its mindblowing total strangers want to read my total crap. I expected this to get one read per part. Read by marcy. It didnt. It got more. I dont understand, these can seem so depressing.

I miss getting text messages.

-bitt3rsw33tt

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