Alas, poor Haim. I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite moves; of most excellent adventures — he hath made milk shooteth out my nose a thousand times. And how bogus it is, the chunks rise at it. Here on my laptop is his episode of Big Wolf on Campus, that I have watched I [...]
Archive for the ‘Sad’ Category
So, my mother didn’t tell us until, literally, the last second, but she decided a friend/employee of hers was staying with me and Faith, who are to play maid and cook to him. Luckily, we get along with the guy, but he’s young and sometimes it’s hard to keep him from getting into our stuff. [...]
So, now that we’ve finally gotten used to the hole in the ceiling, the kitchen sink is on the rag, too. There’s still no air-conditioning and we have another mouse, one that’s not falling for any of the traps. I don’t like even going into the kitchen now. I hope he slips up soon, I [...]
Are you sad right now? I feel so worthless. I want comfort, but I don’t want to want it. I want to be happy, but I don’t feel like I deserve it. I feel like I need to help someone. To listen to them, and make them feel alright. I guess it’s just selfish [...]
