Thursday, November 5, 2009

"... that he don't wanna clean up ... "

I hate this stupid dog and this stupid distance. I hate the weather and myself and softball. I hate self expression and clothes and weight and number. I hate me and i hate that it's never worked. I'm a mess...

1 comment:

Leeyah said...

I love you.
Always have, always will. No matter what you look like, what you feel like, what do, or where you go.
I love you for all that you are, have been, and will be.
I just wish that was enough to counter all the hate you feel for yourself.