dear done is not dead diary,
people are fucking strange. and they crack me up. but that is just the bonus. i let the most hated despised individual(s) into the deepest most private thoughts and inner conversations i have inside my head and i do this why? i have many reasons, but the main one, the one that soars above pretty much all others, i want everyone to see what actually goes on inside an empty whore's head. it is important and a vast undertaking, collecting these thoughts and organizing them and reorganizing them just so. but they all have to start somewhere and usually that is the end and that's why i say 'done' is different than 'dead.' when relationships end sometimes people grieve and it can feel like a death, but death is different than done in ways. in death there is no looking on facebook and when you're done you just part ways.
people are fucking strange. and they crack me up. but that is just the bonus. i let the most hated despised individual(s) into the deepest most private thoughts and inner conversations i have inside my head and i do this why? i have many reasons, but the main one, the one that soars above pretty much all others, i want everyone to see what actually goes on inside an empty whore's head. it is important and a vast undertaking, collecting these thoughts and organizing them and reorganizing them just so. but they all have to start somewhere and usually that is the end and that's why i say 'done' is different than 'dead.' when relationships end sometimes people grieve and it can feel like a death, but death is different than done in ways. in death there is no looking on facebook and when you're done you just part ways.
