justiceclown

I just had to take my lip ring out. I really fucking liked it too, but it just wasn't healing right. And now I'm completely and totally depressed, because it seems like just another thing in my life I've tried that has gone horrendously wrong. And what's that say about this whole san francisco experiment, huh?

God fucking dammit, and I was having a good night too. Who woulda thought taking a little piece of metal out of your face would hurt so much (emotionally, for those morons in the audience)

I just feel like giving up. I just wanna go home, just curl away and not have to deal with anything anymore...

And for those of you who haven't met my overdramatic and manic-depressive side... Congratulations.