4:35 p.m. --- my immortal... la la la... --- 2004-08-08
my mother admitted to me that worrying about me is putting a strain on her marriage. great, i feel dandy.
i've been camping for the last two days and i swear i though up eight thousand ways to kill myself. you know what? i'm just going to take my pathetic ass to bed now. wash my bedding, give the dog a bath, listen to music and surrender to sleep.
but, you know, i'm probably gonna end up doing some other shit, too.