Woke up this morning feeling so bad,. out my window it was raining. didn't even feel like running, I didn't feel like doing anything. Then the phone wouldn't stop ringing and my head wouldn't stop pounding..
Woke up this morning feeling so bad,. out my window it was raining. didn't even feel like running, I didn't feel like doing anything. Then the phone wouldn't stop ringing and my head wouldn't stop pounding..
Everything that keeps me together is falling apart. I've got this thing that I consider my only art. Of fucking people over.. My boss just quit the job.