I saw this off-Broadway musical called Little House on the Ferry last night; it’s cute. Very gay!

Anyhooo, I was fine before and during the show, but afterwards I found myself feeling extremely lonely. Maybe it was the love story within the musical that got to me. IDK.

I hate this feeling. I used drugs to try to escape loneliness and other feelings. Self-medicating is not an option anymore. Hopefully, when I awake in the morning, this feeling will pass.