I just remembered I live near an excellent bridge. It’s officially 955 feet high, but it has a nifty sign telling you when you’re directly over the river with a figure of 1,053 feet printed. You think that’s high enough? Haha. The downside is your flight time; plenty of room to regret your choice.
Miss-You Blues, baby, Miss-You Blues
Miss-You Blues, baby, Miss-You Blues
You never used to look behind you, that isn’t what you’d do
Didn’t leave a thing behind you but the Miss-You Blues
Who’s gonna take your place, fill your shoes?
Who’s gonna take your place, fill your shoes?
You never used to look behind you, that isn’t what you’d do
Didn’t leave a thing behind you but the Miss-You Blues
Miss-You Blues, baby, Miss-You Blues
Miss-You Blues, baby, Miss-You Blues
You never used to look behind you, that isn’t what you’d do
Didn’t leave a thing behind you but the Miss-You Blues
Walk alone down the avenue
Walk […]
I tried so hard to have a friendship with the woman I truly love, because all I look forward to in this world is seeing her find her soulmate, become the person she wants to be and sail into the proverbial sunset. I don’t care about  me or what becomes of me, I just want to see her be happy, with a fulfilling job and a fulfilling relationship with a good man who’s right for her. But now she’s begun dating a guy named Mitch and deleted my number; she wants me in her life like she wants polio. Now that I can’t see her […]
I need help. But my therapist stopped me and said if I continue to use the vocabulary I’m using to describe my feelings, she can consider it a legal “yes” to the “suicidal?” box, and I’d lose my security clearance and my career with my company goes with it. I should have known better; any suggestion of mental incapacity makes you a national security risk, so I can’t get any sort of professional or medical help. Not sure why I care so much; I feel like I’m on a freaking pirate ship here. Belligerent a-holes here don’t respect anything I tell them to do, specifically […]
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I’m 23 and I feel like that’s all the time I need. I’ve been awash in suicidal depression since 9th grade. Right after high school me and a girl fell in love, and I was able to be happy occasionally. Well a few months ago she broke up with me, vaguely saying our lives were going different directions. She later admitted she was over me at least by December and broke up with me as a formality so she could immediately sleep with a guy from work who seduced her without technically having to cheat on me. I asked her how and why it could […]