Hell,
I have no clue on where to start..
I am an A.O.S. now at my job and it seems that everything and anything will or has gone wrong to fuck up my nights.
Sleep and work seems to be the only thing I do now.
Hate it, yes, yes I do!
I feel as if I’m not living anymore. As if I’m in a waken comma. I need to breath for myself but I cannot. The hunger in sides grows everyday as I become weaker. Living as I do and holding down a job just does not seem to want to work..
I need to find new toys to feed on.
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