Monday, March 5, 2012

What the fuck am I so mad for

It's Sunday night now, and I'm doing homework now, and tomorrow will be Monday and my week starts again. I can't be angry every fucking week. Could I? I'd be sucked dry.

I just need to breathe again. Make myself breathe again. Have meals with people who enjoy food. Listen to music again. Watch movies again. Maybe speak kindly. Sit around and not feel like I'm wasting away by sitting down. I can sit and not be mad. I can.

Be a thug.

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