Eh, crap. It just occurred to me that I don't have anything to do or anyone to hang out with New Year's Eve. Another fucking year at home by myself. Suck.
I also miss hanging around with someone from out of state who finds this place as bizarre and laughable as I do. Let's face it, Eduard was a fun friend. If he and I had remained "just friends," I probably wouldn't have concerned myself with his drinking.
Wednesday, December 29, 2004
Notice: Some X- and R-rated content and links are present. If you possess delicate sensibilities or are under 18, I suggest you depart immediately. Or not, but don't say I didn't warn you. May also contain mundane and prosaic entries. Read at your own risk.
About Me
- Name: Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive)
- Location: United States
Whateya need to know about me? Hmmm, I'm not clever enough to summarize myself concisely. Guess I'm underdeveloped, a late bloomer. Still trying to find my way in the world. I've already found my way *into* the world, which I suppose is a step in the right direction ... isn't it?
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