cellini's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- No Meaning None of it seems to have any meaning any more. I haven't been able to force myself to write much in days. I don't want to be alone like this anymore. Why does Trish have to be so utterly inadequate as a spouse? All I want right now is a woman, lying beside me, with my arm around her. There's nobody for me to talk to anymore. I hate this. 3:04 a.m. - 2011-03-14 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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