There're a few things I was interested in doing today and I did one. The rest, it appears, won't happen and I'm too - well, not apathetic. Depressed, I suppose. Too grumpy to bother convincing people to do the things I actually want to do.
I feel tempted to say sticking around today was a waste, but I know that would be a lie. I can't even sulk normally, I'm too used to analyzing what I think and do.
I want someone to lean on.
I feel tempted to say sticking around today was a waste, but I know that would be a lie. I can't even sulk normally, I'm too used to analyzing what I think and do.
I want someone to lean on.