Sometimes I feel like I'm standing in a field all wounded and bleeding and people just decide to throw rocks at me. And I just feel like how the fuck do you expect me to get better and move and get somewhere if you're just going to keep throwing rocks at me before I could even get over our last meeting?
I know I will look at this post in few days and want to throw up. Sometimes I get so whiny that even I can't stand it but at this moment bitching about life on my blog is my best bet. Isn't that what blogs were made for?
I feel a little bit better now. Maybe I will go to sleep.
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