2011-04-02 / 1:18 a.m.

I am about to be taught about heartache and loss. Watch this space. I feel it coming, and in my anticipation, I find myself weeping at the silliest of moments. My eyes are constantly red and people think I'm on drugs or I'm just so fucking tired. Or both. Maybe there's more.

I have nothing in common with any one person on this entire planet.