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September 06, 2011 11:06PM

In The Car Crash
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Broken up but living with Michelle


I feel like shit, like truly and completely like a bag of garbage. I have a headache, I'm tired, I didn't complete my homework, I didn't get stuff ready for tomorrow, and I just feel like total crap. Just looking at this screen is hurting my eyes, and making my head pound.


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September 06, 2010 2:34AM

It's almost over
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Michelle was my Roommate


I used to take sleeping pills a lot... like every night for a year, maybe two years, maybe even more than that. I used to take them and then still not be able to sleep, but a strange thing happens when you don't sleep but you've taken two sleeping pills, you basically get high. I used to unintentionally get high, and then sit down and write long, detailed, interesting entries on this website. That's where it came from, and that's why I can't do it anymore. I used to be so open, so honest, so aggressive, I used to have no problem writing paragraph after paragraph but now, I struggle to even write enough to justify submitting. It's weird to think that I can only write well when I'm on sleeping pills, and I like to tell myself that that's bullshit, but you know, I really think it's true now.


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