10/31/97
hey there. halloween and i’m alone. and judging myself again for my writing… what is it with me and critiquing my fucking journal for crying out loud. my fingers move over the keypad in a drunken stupor and i need cigarettes. rocky horror picture show is on the tellie.. ugh, i have no energy. and there’s a winnie the Pooh on too. since when did we get from rocky horror to winnie the pooh in the space of one commercial break?
One Mad Cat
"Sometimes a person needs a story more than food to stay alive." - Barry Lopez, Crow & Weasel
