it could just be that my car is a money sink, my lower back is killing me upon waking and I don't know if it is the futon I otherwise love or that I keep rolling onto my back, also I am hungry and the news is always all bad, we just don't know.
it could just be that my car is a money sink, my lower back is killing me upon waking and I don't know if it is the futon I otherwise love or that I keep rolling onto my back, also I am hungry and the news is always all bad, we just don't know.
Honestly, I appreciate someone actually saying it out loud. Instead of pretending it's all okay, or that talking about how bad things are is the real problem. You get to be fed up with your life and the ways this world has failed. And I hope it gets better.
i sent a little guy in the mail for you, hope this helps
little guys are the only thing that can stave off The Horrors