"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)
Monday, December 31, 2012
well then... New year.
and this is what my first new years alone is like...
I'm heartbroken and I just don't give a fuck anymore.
I truly hope 2013 is a better year for all of us.
I miss my son.
and I miss the girl who doesn't give a fuck about me.
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