So I adore tuesdays. I have absolutely nothing to do but sleep in...
We both know that's a lie.
I spend my tuesdays doing laundry and other crap. I hate it. A lot.
I have one more load to dry/fold and then I am done with my one thing I had to do all day.
I also washed my sheets :D
And remade my bed.
two feats never heard of before.
we both know that's a lie.
you should be proud.
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I still wanna punch her face in.
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I wanna crack him. I wanna know how he works. What makes him tick.
"why do you write?"
"I write to make myself feel something or to say something nobody else would"
"what have you written that's made you feel something?"
"nothing"
We both know that's a lie. I will crack him. I will. One of these days.
I swear.
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Today is my last day of sanity.
I have to finish so many things in prep for this week/weekend.
Other people are worried about rushing/tests/homework/where they're going out later tonight
I'm at home stressed about flowers.
Sometimes I regret what path I chose.
Most of the time I'm glad I chose it.
My life is so different from the other twenty-somethigns in the world.
I'm grateful for it.
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