Sorry for not writing lately.
[Read: Honestly, I don't feel bad. No one clings onto my every word.]
I'm lonely.
[Read: SOMEONE throw me a lifeline. SOMEONE reach out and show me SOMETHING because I'm not good at that sort of thing.]
The semester is going okay.
[Read: I'm FAILING everything because, in my mind, a B is failing.]
I'm feeling a little down.
[Read: I feel inadequete and hopelessly fat and and hopelessly ugly and... well, hopeless.]
I'm going to write soon, promise.
[Read: Don't count on it being happy.]
Cheers.
