December 2009
i feel homeless. i haven’t been home in a week all because my car is broken. this is dumb. i’m going to smoke a cigarette & sleep on a couch.
“If you’re looking for sympathy you’ll find it between shit and syphilis in the...”
– David Sedaris (via thechocolatebrigade)
somebody, please, kill me. or bring me tea with honey & some cold meds & a comfortable bed to sleep in.
i have so much work to do tonight & i can’t stop sneezing & i didn’t sleep last night & all i want to do is curl up & go to sleep in my own insanely comfortable bed & have it be tuesday already.
my car broke down on the highway today. i cried my eyes out & called my brother. then a sweet man in a tow truck pulled over. i don’t have any money & bill was going to come tow my car to his house. but the man towed my car to a parking lot so that i would be safe & warm. i tried to give him the money i had in my wallet but he wouldn’t take it. i wish there were more people...
