sad to say, but this is how i’ve been feeling lately…
I try not to be a needy person, and I keep a vast majority of what’s going on in my head private. (I hear you laughing…Piss off.)
I know, I know, I dump a lot of emotional baggage here. BUT. Sometimes, it feels like that’s the only way I can ask for help…
I know you’re out there reading my blog.
I know you know how to get in touch with me.
So why the fuck don’t you?
(this angsty post brought to you by the loneliness caused by being home alone all day, waiting for the phone to ring…)