Wednesday, July 18, 2007
But I am so not in a pithy state of mind. (Can we please set that to music and have Jamie Foxx do Ray Charles singing it?)
My mood is [puts-spit on finger to the air] pissy, I would say. When one has so completely fucked up one's life, how else should one feel. One would ask. And one would have no answer.
I am down and out sad. Okay, there; I've said it. And now what? I don't know. That's the problem: I don't know.