I don't know what the truth is. I don't know if I care anymore. I just want to be held. Do I really have to reincarnate into a dog for that to happen? I don't even have a family anymore. My roommate thinks I'm an arrogant asshole, even after I had to clean up her hair from the floor and hid the fact that I puked.
I don't like this reality at all. It is horrible.
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About Me
- ben
- i've been in a semi-nomadic state since the turn of the century, but i can generally be found in georgia or california. i like making up songs and playing with kitties. if you want to see how much i've changed over the years, feel free to visit my old journal from 2001-2008 at monkeeshyne.livejournal.com
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