My brain is throbbing. Not sure why, but it is definitely hijacking my mood. It feels like my head is on one of those swizzle sticks in a hurricane. Or one of those fucking bobbleheads...
I should be fine. It is warm out, and I've actually caught up on some much needed dozing.
Maybe it's all the thoughts in my head. Get divorced?
I think I'm going to sit back and watch. If things don't pick up in my life, I'm going to do drastic things, things that have been warned about...
Why does it always suck huge throbbing donkeyballs? There was a time when I didn't feel like this...
I will again, but there will probably be hard times to come before then.
Hindsight is 20 fucking 20, my friends...
Too bad life isn't like window's paint.
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