Watched glorious orange moon rise above the range, crying like a baby.
Too messed up to roast that Hubbard tonight, I think.
Wishing I knew how to explain to people feeling worthless that they're not worthless at all and make it stick.
Sad and inept, shit. Stupid, stupid, stupid.
See, can't even talk myself into it.
Going to try to calm down, then take a walk with the dog in the moonlight.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
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