Thursday, August 20, 2009

Been home for a fucking day and I'm already back in the old despair again. Lost what little hope I had mustered, again. Wanting nothing more than to not have to live. Again.

D said, in a comment to one of my blog entries, that he couldn't believe I couldn't see my own value. The value of an object is determined when comparing it to other objects of similar sort. My value is very clear right there; absolutely fucking nothing.

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