9.12.05

Thy soul shall find itself alone/'Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone

This has been the week from b***** f****** h***. I want to....do something. Like maybe kill someone. Violently.

Or maybe cry. A lot. Preferably in the shower, and then slit....something of mine and watch what little life-force remains run down the shower drain.

Well, with my luck, the drain will clog or back up, and we'll end up with a nasty sewage backflow into the bathtub.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I know this doesn't help, but I'm there too.. This week has been the worst to me and I really just want to crawl under a rock and die. Just slip away and never be seen again.