Escapism is a very correct word for what I want to do, and quiet honestly fits the bill perfect for the drinking I do almost every night. But my activities have stopped fitting the bill, I'm not satisfied with them and I want to escape deeper. I want to lose all of my friends at times just say "fuck you" and see if they ever bother with me again. Basicaly I want to see if they are real friends.
But it's not just them, I immensly dislike where I am. Why for? I don't know I say I haven't found a better place than Ashland to be, but when I'm here I'm almost miserable, and more than half an alcoholic.
Where do I want to go? I don't know. I never know.
This is all about me. I know only one person is going to read this. Perhaps this is a call out, but you already know all of this.
To anybody else, I'm tired.
P.S. Fuck the spellcheck.
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Life can be tough, grueling, happy, and sometimes it'll even kick you in the nuts.
2 comments:
If I felt like you wanted to talk to me I would call, but if you called me I would answer.
well too late but I'm curious who this could be... I do want to talk, but here I am half way around the world and don't have an honest friend for miles.
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