That boy needs therapy

Hah. How. Ironic. I did therapy once before--during my senior year of high school - it was very brief. It wasn't my choice, of course--to attend therapy. I was such a mess then. And still am--but worse - in a way. I've thought about doing it again--therapy. We will see, we will see. I am skeptical. I've been on this teen-angst bullshit lately--its kind of funny actually - I am 23. I am feeling like--uhhh--Bukowski (not like I really know what it feels like to be Bukowski, but very vaguely speaking): "I don't hate people - I just feel better when they aren't around". I am just not in the mood.

- Edward