geez

So this evening, I caught a train home and it was graffitied to the shit house. And the carriage I was in had bullet holes in the doors. Made me feel like I was in the Bronx. Not that I've ever been to the Bronx...But you know.

God damn...I'm in an...Interesting mood. "Lonely", if you will. And being teased via text message isn't helping me at all. Not at all.

Fuck, lol, this entry isn't happening tonight. I'll come back when the blood comes back to my head and extremities.