What's new in your life? Nothing? Mine either.
Day to day routines filled with moments of shit hitting the fan is what I have grown accustomed to. Time filled with contemplating the point of anyones existence and the reason for the need of human interaction. Why do we interact with each other anyway? Is it to have someone tell you that you're no good or tell you how much better you could be? Is it to fulfill ones own customary need to have pleasurable sex? I'm not sure why I felt the need to bring this up all of a sudden, but at time I feel that I indeed don't belong and that maybe there is someone out there like me also? There are a few people at school that I can communicate with but other then that i'm screwed.
Toodles xx