| Guillermo Pequeño ( @ 2004-06-11 21:38:00 |
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His is name Is Binx...
My head hurts. I don't know why. Does anyone reading this care that my head feels like it's gonna crack open and explode?
I drank a cup of ant. It was disgusting.
I miss jeanna more and more each day.
My dreams sort of suck. Nightmares fading into nightmares, fading into daydreams of my life gone wrong.
Joe Binx sucks major cock. I hate him...he bored me.
I want to write a poem.
I want to read Aleister Crowley books.
I want to crawl away and fade into the night.
I want a book.
I want what I want.
I want what I want before I want so I don't want it anymore.
I want solace.
I want summer school to end, this depression is too much for me to handle.
Maybe it's not depression, but the fact that I feel ugly and unloved.
Am I ugly?
You wouldn't know...you've never seen me before.