Long day. Long night. It's 2:41am. I'm helping everyone else, but me.
Who's helping me?
No one.
Well...
the Lord.
Where's the Lord?
I don't know.
I'm going to sleep.
Enough of this effing fishing for pity.
I'm going to sleep.
Did I say I'm going to sleep?
I am going to sleep.
(And no, I don't expect tomorrow to be any better.)
I'm in such a bad mood, this post gets *no* labels!
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Hi TCM. I like you blog lot.thanks lot, I do feel my SSA feeling has gradually diminished each day pass by after the battle in my mind. just have not yet feel much sexual longing for woman, I know its difficult, however wonder if you could help me out, i hope some advice from you that may really can turn my life around ,best wishes, kev
ReplyDeleteThanks for the honesty. And I am going to politely disagree with you - tomorrow (today) is going to be better. =)
ReplyDeleteYou know who I am . . .
ReplyDeleteKev: I'd love to help you out (despite my rant on this post), but I'm not sure how I can connect with you if you don't have a blog or an email for me to reply to.
ReplyDeleteAnonymous 2 & 3: It's still not feeling much better.