I'm sitting in my living room, no TV on, stereo blasting Rammstein, and I find myself missing my old life before I got booted out of the apartment.
Yeah, that's right, I miss being miserable.
Boredom always does this shit to me. Lack of funds prohibits me from going out and doing something fun.
Maybe I'll get on messenger and harrass random people. Fun stuff.
Why am I submitting this to my livejournal?