2003-11-22 - 10:52 p.m.
karma got me back for that last entry, I'm angsting for no real reason.
It's only hormones, it's only hormones, sing it with me now. Blondeinside, now with the whole range of sadnesses, and not just the pathetic kind.
Well, mainly still the pathetic kind.
It's an "I can't believe it's not butter!" kind of sadness, if that makes any sense. A fine clinging mist.
Nothing specific is saddening me so nothing specific will make it go away.
Where am I going? What am I doing? Nothing and nowhere.
Maybe it's the lack of verbs applicable to my life.
Rahhhh ... back to my rock. I'll feel better when the beige pills come back.
It's only hormones, it's only hormones, sing it with me now. Blondeinside, now with the whole range of sadnesses, and not just the pathetic kind.
Well, mainly still the pathetic kind.
It's an "I can't believe it's not butter!" kind of sadness, if that makes any sense. A fine clinging mist.
Nothing specific is saddening me so nothing specific will make it go away.
Where am I going? What am I doing? Nothing and nowhere.
Maybe it's the lack of verbs applicable to my life.
Rahhhh ... back to my rock. I'll feel better when the beige pills come back.
