Characterless sack of potatoes
I sometimes go for days without leaving my room :/
I don't know, just really apathetic and 'dead' feeling, especially since I haven't had school for a while (or work).
In the name of the Father, the Son, the Holy Ghost. Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It's a day since my last confession.
I overslept. I nearly missed my First Communion. My grandmother said I have standing up, North of Ireland, Presbyterian hair. I threw up my First Communion breakfast. Now Grandma says she has God in her backyard and what should she do.
That's depression, doll. Banging the doldrums so to speak. Feeling empty and bored. Not quite sad---but something kinda like it.
I suggest trying to get into an exercise routine. Or volunteer work to fill the time.
I unashamedly have a guitar fetish
i worked with a Brit here in the US with a really heavy accent. We'd always have these long winded discussions and debates to pass the time at work. Problem was, i'm always open to new ideas and ways of thinking, so because of his accent and word choice, i would always side with him even if he was dead fuckin' wrong! i tell you, man, it was the accent! Every word out of this dude sounded so righteous and poetic!
He could read off the ingredients list off a gummy worms bag and i would hang on every word like it was the cure for cancer.
i think Queen's 'Bohemian Rhapsody' is waaay too overused, over-parodied, over-played and over-appreciated. That goes double for Journey's 'Don't Stop Believing'.
I have a thing for non-crude guys with a British accent.
I like Russian accents the best. I love the way big burly Ruskies sound.