-Pissed. The. Fuck. Off.
-So. Who gave up on our friendship?
-I could say I did. I know I got tired of giving it my all.
-Only to feel like it was never enough.
-I don't feel as though I can trust some people anymore.
-I hardly talk to anyone, and I sure as hell can't confide in anyone.
-Should just become a hermit. friendships be damned.
-Nothing more to say. Other then its over.
-Ignoring someone generally helps their mood, and opinion towards you.
-Wish I had the freaking force. No one ever ignored Darth Vader.
-Dieing to me. Its thining, going away. Trust was lost, its dead and gone. Have at thee life, you've taught me a lesson.
-Someones fucked up this time. I"m pissed. More then pissed. I'm sick of this.
-Got home at 2 am last night, 3 am the night before.
-Work is kicking my ass. I've got work 10-8 today.
-I'm ehxuasted physically, mentally, and emotionally. I can't keep going on like this. Feels like i'm either dieing or dead half the time.
=Now time to go force a smile and energy for the sake of customer service. Fun.
I feel like shit, but whatever.
I'll just pent up all this BS eh? Sounds about right. -sagneod-
OFF TO HAVE GREAT DAY.
-I sometimes wonder how stupid people think I am.
-Honestly? Being truly honest here.
-I hate two people in my life.
-One did something horrible.
-The other did as well. They just don't know it.
-So many good movies coming out this month. DAMN IT ALL! : \
-Would just like to hear, that I---Bah. Not even going too.
-Why? Because it still wouldnthappen.
-Why do I keep trying? Why do...-sighs- It doesnt matter. None of it really matters. It never does. Never gonna be good enough.
-Play in the clouds while the angels fall down. Sing to the rapture as the devil makes his rounds. The swine has the answers, if only he had a tongue. The Jackel Man does come, with a Gentlemen at his heels. Murder is the liquid both cherry and vile. Sex is the toy that does break the prison. Glance all around you are living in a box. That there is the truth of it all, the sinner does mate with the saint. Confense to the hog he does know best. Sing with the Goose, who is wearing the dress. Judge all ye who do not understand, condemn the man who does die for you. Pardons abound, freedom is a joke. Playtime is done, when the Angels deserve to die.
-Can I just state I'm going insane? I think that covers it. I mean, sure there are other things going on.
-Emotionally self destructive.
-Trying to drown myself in work and hours ( I"VE GOT 54 THIS WEEK! 6 shy of 60. :D )
-Not sleeping. Lots of nightmares. ( The ones I used to get. Only one person knows about these ones.)
-Stabbing pain in my right chest is back. Evidently a co worker of mine gets it. Some weird...thing that is just painfull, not deadly. I'll look into this later when I have health insurance (100+ dollars for a doc visit, and then more for some specialist to tell me " All good bro?" No thanks.)
-Yeah. Going insane. May just you know, drop off the face of hte internet. Thinking about it. Maybe I wont. I odn't know .If I did,t he cell would go too. We'll see. Always a nagging thought in the back of my head. I'd be missed, but not really. Easily gotten over. I can't imagine anyone would really miss me for very long. No one needs me. :)
-SO ITS TIME FOR BED. GOOD NIGHT LOVE YOU TALLY-HO!
-Going to bed. I feel like shit. Feel less then shit actually. Night.
feel as though I'm a failure.
A failure as a son, as a boyfriend, and as a best friend.
I feel as though nothing I do is good enough.
That being who I am is why I'll never have anyone, that I'll always just be a friend, to everyone.
That at some point you'll feel the same. That we're better as friends. Like everyone else has.
I hate myself, because no matter how hard I try. No matter how nice, or kind, or caring I am.
It will never been enough. I will never be good enough. For anyone. My parents, my best friend, for you, my ex, for anyone.
And it kills me, because my constant desire to improve is ripping me apart.
That is why I hate myself.
Well. Thats why. People asked. I figured I would just let everyone know. -sagenod- Now, off to lay in bed.
-What did I do wrong? Where did I go wrong...why was I not good enough? Why..am i never good enough?
-I try to be the best. The best son, the best friend,t he best boyfriend.
-It's never enough for any of those. I'm always left, always forgotten. Never good enough.
-Am I trying to hard? Or am I not doing enough? Damn it all.