257 Weeks

You could be waiting for a day that won't come
Sunday, July 08, 2007
i just don't know
what happens when you aren't loved? Do you fade away or dissipate into dust? Do you go on living, ignoring the obvious?

I'm quitting my job. This will be the first job I actually quit. This is also the first job that has me depressed enough to just not get out of bed. I could just lay here all day; no internet, no TV, no people, just lay here and waste away.

I want to be more than I am. But I don't know how to be.
posted by Fucking Bingo @ 12:21 AM  
3 Comments:
  • At 11:54 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Remember, burn down your problems.

     
  • At 11:55 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Oh, and when God gives you AIDS, make lemonAIDS.

     
  • At 9:09 AM, Blogger Fella said…

    Anthony thinks he's so funny.

    I've had jobs that just crushed my sould and when I finally quit my condition improved dramatically.

    I hope this proves true for you as well.

     
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