I have so much I want to say bottled up inside me but I can't. Although, perhaps I'll be able to chanel it later. I want to talk about the injustice and pointlessness of social class. I want to complain about society and how it's a trap and there isn't any freedom anymore. I'd also like to express how alone I feel in the world. Can't though. I'd like to sort through my thoughts about my stupid relationships. Too many thoughts at once. I'm beginning to think I'm schyzophrenic. Maybe tomorrow I'll be able to write. After a good night's sleep. Yeah, I'll shoot for that.