A collection of horrible events, actual pain, unrealistic expectations of myself and my challenge to get through it all with a smile on my face, a pocket full of pills, and an empty liquor cabinet.
Friday, April 27, 2012
Hey Superficial Party Girl
I am seriously finding this song haunting and depth penetrating into my soul to that party girl I had been. In therapy I'm always asked what would I say to that girl who did ____ at different times in my life. I can never come up with anything to say. I usually stare off or cry. I'd say this exactly.