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I fucked up my sleep schedule by going to bed at 5:30am last night and falling asleep at 6pm today for a bit.

Fuuuuck.

Got a call from someone who asked what happens when someone eats moldy ice cream.
He proceeded to get angry with me because I didn't know the answer.
LIKE, DUDE, FUCK. C'MON

wsas3 wrote:Fuck it

Dunno what's going on, but I hope your ok dude. Good to see you post again

Thanks man, that means a lot. A bunch of shit has gotten me down and i posted it but nobody responded, and i posted it more just to feel somebodies emotions for me since I had nobody to reach out to.

well, i'm sorry i didn't see your original message, or i'd have talked with you. sometimes it takes a little while for folks to respond

so, i heard from the woman i'm corresponding with. she's not pleased with me, but isn't writing me off. fingers crossed. my e-mail is down, so like her i have to sleep on it.

Good luck dude.
I wasn't angry or anything, I just needed some grounding to reality by venting, that was the main purpose of me posting. I think writing what I did in itself helped a lot too.

yes,sometimes the ability to articulate what you're feeling and perhaps why is very therapeutic, that's why i kept a journal for years.

I would put it up but I'm afraid the huge wall of text would terrify everybody. Haven't you dealt with the loss of a cat before dub kitty?

yes.

Cool.

<3 I'm sorry, man. I just lost my childhood dog a few weeks ago. It gets easier.

Thanks man. Thats just the most prevalent thing on my mind too. What with finals stating tomorrow, between school work and my personal life I feel like Im going to explode.

wsas3 wrote:Thanks man. Thats just the most prevalent thing on my mind too. What with finals stating tomorrow, between school work and my personal life I feel like Im going to explode.

You'll be OK. It's rough now, but it'll get better.

Try to concentrate on your finals. Channel all your energy into that. It may help ease your pain a bit.

I have altogether too much shit in my brain right now. it's full of East German guitars and job applications and what do i say to my online sweetie-in-potentia. i'm surprised wisps of grey smoke aren't coming out my earholes.

These 15-17 year olds have been parkin on my block and smokin before and after school and I never gave them mind but now they saw me lookin out my own window which I stand in front of while I play and they think I am spying and have started leaving trash in the yard and just now drove away real slow and threw a 24oz tea can in the street all defiant like...

I WILL FUCK UP A 15-17 YEAR OLD PUNK...

I asked the last girl I talked to if she likes Huey Lewis and the News.