It's that time again, where I start to give a shit about love.
This happens very rarely, but really pisses me off when it comes around, because normally I don't mind, and it doesn't bother me, but times like this I wish I could be sitting there, abusing the fuck out of someone who loves me, and them finding it funny. Being able to sit in complete silence.
I still don't want it to be that longing for eachtother when were not together, I'm not tha rediculously pathetic, but yeah...It'd be quite nice to drink obscene amounts of alcohol with that special person among a lot of other trampy things.
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