Another weekend is over. I've painted alone. And read alone. Watched TV alone. Went out alone. And came home alone, feeling more isolated. I ended up playing with Siri on my iPod Touch, just so it felt like I had someone to talk to. So I could hear another voice talking to me. Huh, but that made me feel worse, really. Go on to the internet, and there's nobody to talk with. Play Xbox or PS3, and there's nobody to play with or talk with. Check emails, nothing but SPAM and newsletters.
Just another weekend. No different from last week. Or the one before that. Or a year ago. And probably not much different to most other people on here I guess.
And now, as I write this, I'm watched yet another sunset. Alone.
Just another weekend. No different from last week. Or the one before that. Or a year ago. And probably not much different to most other people on here I guess.
And now, as I write this, I'm watched yet another sunset. Alone.