After having my phone spoil by some random douche which still remains unknown, I can easily say I’ve been really depressed. Not so much over the phone, as other factors have since contributed as well, but more so at myself. Self-loathing has befriended me at my darkest hours, and as much as I hate being around depressing people, I hate to say it, but I’m no different. Went to watch a movie in the hopes that footloose would soothe the bitterness.
Came home with more drama. with Foster The People on replay. I just can’t wait for my life to start. But if this is it, I’m screwed.
In the words of Anthony Kiedis, I do believe I’m now creating a vacuum of shit.
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