Shit. It's got me again.

Winter.

I told my shrink yesterday I was fine. Today I realized that that may not be strictly true.
I have no desire to leave the house.
I have no desire to keep the house that I never leave clean.
I pretty much don't give a fuck about almost anything.
I'm tired of being cold.
I'm tired of sleeping til noon when I don't mean to.
I'm tired of being emotional.
I'm tired of being needy.
I want ME back.

I guess the reason I'm writing this is to say:
Look out for me, and be gentle with me.
February 5, 2008 9:53 PM | TrackBack