ive officially gone insane.
officially, now.

im seeing fairies.
they dance and sing on my coffee table.
and they mock me.
and laugh.
and have scary faces.
and no matter where i go, they dont leave me alone.
halp.

and.
i love someone.
with all my heart.
and i think.
that he hates me.
cause.
im crazy.

not worthy to be loved, anyway.
not by anyone.
craaazyy.
fairies?

i need booze.
nao.
and we have none.
gah.