Have I been watching too much Dexter?
I’ve been feeling weird lately. Like there’s something I haven’t figured out. A dissatisfaction that I can’t trace. I’m sure you know what I’m talking about.
Tonight’s the night, and it will happen again, and again.
Well maybe not quite that psycho but something is missing. I’m unsure about myself and I need to figure it out.
I keep asking my friends questions that I think will make me feel better. And either they’re not giving me good answers or I’m asking the wrong questions.