Right now I feel...sad. Depressed. My chest feels strangely empty at the moment.
I hate this...I hate this feeling.
I am tired of being sad.
I am taking my girlfriend on a date when we get to our house.
A nice place.
I love her so much.
She means the world to me.
I don't know what I would do without her and anytime and day of the year I would totally go back with her in time and save James Dean and Marilyn Monroe.