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Sep 26

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“I’m having lunch with my sister. Could you, like, go?”

Last night, I was at a party, got high, drunk and then got sad alcohol.

I went home feeling lonely. I went on grindr. Some guy talked to me. I invited him over. When he got here, I realized I didn’t want to have sex, I just needed someone to actually sleep next to.

I tried to do stuff with him, but it was like an out-of-body experience. I could see myself doing it, but couldn’t feel anything. Physically or emotionally. I was blank. 

I had never wanted anyone to get the fuck out my place so bad in the morning. 

I don’t like the person I’m becoming. 

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