just to keep it in mind:
haven´t seen her today and i feel miserable
someone´s not talking to me anymore; doesn´t feel any better
granny´s gone mad as well
this is not what i expected my first days of a new life to be. at the moment being alone is my only shelter. but won´t there be something missing?
i hate this pressure of becoming part of the whole. should´ve stayed in the army. rough job, rough guys and my sweet death.
women make my world fucked up. they always did. they always will...