When I move, I'll start over. I just want to feel things again, create things again, breathe again.
Friday, May 1, 2009
Guilty and Neutral.
Listening to Silversun Pickups and feeling more and more hollow. Maybe Chicago isn't made for settling down. I forget what it's like to hurt, and I forget what it's like to love, and I wish I felt something other than neutral. These pills make me feel guilty. Guilty and neutral.
Posted by Whitney Robin at 3:48 PM