Monday, October 11, 2010 @12:56 AM
oh great. I hope I won't be treating my blog like a Twitter account (with unlimited words) by posting the littlest thoughts here.
I can't help myself and yet I keep telling myself thatI can do it alone.
I'm making a fuss out of nothing, I'm getting short tempered every bloody day with D.
I'm fucking afraid. No, wait. Afraid's understated. I'm fucking
haunted by it.
I'm trying to forget
that Ariel.
I don't want to go back to who I was.
and though I've been happier, I still need something more than this.
I need to feel something more.
Heck this post. I'm gonna head to bed.
I'll be okay by the time I wake up in a few hours.