well i just want to die.
you know. from the royal tenenbaums.
rathbuns isnt calling me.
i think paul hates me.
i bet my styling days are over.
jessica is out of town.
im depressed. again.
fuck this journal. and fuck all of you.
im getting drunk as to not feel anything. ever again.
posted by lindsey @ 2/12/2005 07:22:00 PM
1 Comments:
i don't know you, and have no personal investment in your problems.
but it makes me sad that a gal with big enough literary balls to quote camus is sad.
enjoy your drinks. i highly recommend popov vodka for an emotionally-numbing bender. sure, it tastes like badly disguised rubbing alcohol, but it works.
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