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flicka is a fucking mess
2005-01-03 @ 11:17 a.m.
I don't know what the fuck is going on. Period. To my entries or in my life. I am beside myself to say the least of how fucking gullable (sp?) I am. I haven't any intuition and I want to die in my tub filled with water and with all my medications swimming in my stomach. fuck
I am stupid, wrong, ugly, going, dying, hiding, sick, hating, angry, yet SILENT.
I do not care to try anymore. My hopes were just thrown in my face again. Oh, by complete accident and a twist of fate.
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