Bonjour my sweet reader of stuff.
So I have been superbly boring as of late and have not been partaking in the sadness and general depression that comes with writing. This has resulted in a complete inability to type properly on my phone. Also I have no idea what to write. I am passing time on a bus with a whole shitload of corporate fucks, pretending I'm not going to be a receptionist for the rest of the day. Dont know what sort of mood I was in when I last wrote, and to be honest I dont really want to know.
As of late all my brain can tell me is that I am a fucking retard. I mean, I am a wonderful retard, but a retard nonetheless. Perhaps I give people chances because I hope they will do the same for me, but I'm not really fucking happy acting like best friends when I want to claw their fucking faces off. I will be honest I want to remove them and begin again.
Shut up Maggie.
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