Having a bad night, Bore. Let me rant, you can get your digs in, and we'll call it a night I suppose.
- All my friends have moved away from Nashville
- I'm not doing anything creative or important to me anymore. My job is great, I love it and its a wonderful industry to be in, but my passion is gone. I used to write every single day, I used to write music and lyrics all the time and the shit is gone now. I've tried starting bands down here but I haven't met anyone in Nashville who just wants to dick around -- everyone wants to make it big or not at all.
- Loans are severely crippling me, and I don't want to ask my parents for help.
- I don't feel attractive at all. I'm to 172 lbs but I feel 272. Everytime I'm around women now, that's the thought I put in my mind and my confidence is completely shot. I wasn't like this throughout college. I just don't feel cool anymore.
My nights now consist of me coming home and trying to find something to occupy my time so I don't have to think about my life. I'll get lucky some nights where a coworker invites me out for a drink.
The last sex I had was New Years, but a very drunkenly affair with one of my best friend's sister (my best friend from home). It was sad and sloppy, considering.
I'm just in a shitty spot ya'll. I'm trying to improve my outlook though...I play basketball every other day (post moves!!!), I'm reading more, and I've been trying to talk to girls at bars more often, but I'm still in a regurgitative state of the same night, every single night, where I go to bed unhappy.
I wasn't hit my a car though, so at this point I don't know why I'm bitching. There are people like Raban who have had a much tougher last few days and here I am bitching about...being a little bitch.
Sorry all, just wanted to type it all out. I at least know that you all will laugh it off and tell me to suck it up. I can count on you guys at least for that...to let me know I'm not some special snowflake whose situations is unique. It helps.
Sorry again.