Happy 67th Birthday Stephen King
(September 21, 1947)
take me back to your bed,
i love you so much that it hurts my head.
i don’t mind you under my skin,
i’ll let the bad parts in.
Ended up in the hospital again today. Robert Wood Johnson has honestly become my home away from home
Hurt my lower back in the gym the other day and now the pain is coming to a head. I can’t sleep because I just can’t get comfortable in any position. Fuck this
My credibility as a friend, I suppose, has been tarnished by things that were said. I wish that I could try to help her through this but it really isn’t my place at all. She actually probably hates me, but that’s okay as long as I know that she’s safe out there, from herself mostly. But who amI to preach about these things? I’m an unstable person myself. Maybe that’s exactly why I want to; so she doesn’t end up like this…