i was going to blog about being lonely, but then i realised it's an insult. it's an insult to all those amazing people who actually stick out every day with me;
- who pretend i'm wearing sunglasses indoors because i think i'm cool and not because... i'm crying for no reason and i really need to find a way to stop that LOL
- who wait in line at a cutlery store so i can buy some bloody chopsticks
- & who tell me i'm not lonely and remind me that they're always there.
because fuck it, i may not be like you. but i've already lived through it and it's too much work. i'm much less stressed not caring what you think i wish i could stop comparing but i can't. the poison is my drug of choice. it's alot better than that awful tobacco in you, isn't it ?
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