Wednesday, January 26, 2011

pretending.

another day of obsessively listening to The Script.

I guess it's my sort of comfort band in this time of shit, considering I'm avoiding "eating my feelings." (diet time)

Today is going to be hell. busy until 10 pm tonight. At least it'll free my mind up of things, only problem is i'm just going through the motions like some sort of cold-as-fuck zombie. I'm numb.

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