Today my calling for a social life kicked in and I couldn't do anything without hating it.
I couldn't read, play the guitar, rap out, work out, youtube, make videos, draw--or anything even remotely creative or productive.
All because I felt an overwhelming sickness of solitude.
It's unbearable sometimes.
It's unnecessary often times.
Emotions are tedious. >_>
Home alone all weekend, lets hangout
ReplyDelete& that's when you came to my house :D
ReplyDeleteIt's always nice to get surprise visits from you.