You guys will have to excuse me but today you're all invited to my very own pity party.
Why doesn't life ever get any easier? I don't know about anyone else but there seem to be nothing but endless challenges. I don't know why I bother to get out of bed each day. I can't find work, I don't have my own place and can't be the drag queen I'd like to be. I can't date because I don't have any money and can't go where the boys are, so I have no sex life. What is the point? I'm not angry just sad and depressed. Well tomorrow's another day, but it'll probably be more of the same.
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11:30 pm Thursday, 30th June, 2011
it's time like these that shows us who we are.
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