"I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can't feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often."
— Charles Bukowski (Tales of Ordinary Madness)
Saturday, September 17, 2011
I just got scolded...
I just got scolded... Yet i am the one who woke up uncomfortable on a couch. John... Stop upsetting folk!
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