So tomorrow is my birthday. nobody seems to give a fuck.
I'm feeling really down right now. Tomorrow is my birthday and I am alone in this world. I chose to live this way some twenty years ago. I picked using drugs and fucking whores and I ran away from all my loved ones. So let this be a warning to anyone out there, male or female. Do the right thing while you still can. You'll live to regret it if you don't. My question: Is it normal for me to still have hope? I'm 62 come tomorrow. Can I still turn my worthless life around? I think the answer is yes. But it would sure be nice to hear it from someone. Otherwise, you might be reading about me in your morning paper. But not to worry, I would nevere take anyone else out with me. Hope I'm around tomorrow to read your comments. I sure hope so. Goodbye.