so what a night

i apologize in advance for whatever i did being so drunk :S

into the chain of shit we fell. i was rejected but i didn’t reject all that much.

i can’t tell if it was a nice night or a crappy one.

into the drinks i was happy, in the soberness of this moment i feel… quite… i don’t know.

 

so.

 

i feel not much actually, thanks fluoxetin for all that you do for me.thanks for this peace and this ease.

yadda yadda yadda the writes is gone, and there’s this empty being again. not feel like writing but gotta get the habit back, i loved it. being able to write.

i just got in my Lost story to a point where it’s stopped, not turning points, no nothing… so my mind is quite quiet.

 

URGENTLY need a new episode with some jack-kate-sawyer-ana action or i’m going to go insane!

 

Love from my soul.