Life is like a box of chocolates.
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot. The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind. Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'. - Alexander Pope
Friday, 23 December 2011
It's safe to say I've given up on actually giving a fuck...
When i get mad
And i get pissed
I grab my pen
And i write out a list
Of all the people
That won't be missed
You've made my shitlist
And i get pissed
I grab my pen
And i write out a list
Of all the people
That won't be missed
You've made my shitlist
Ahh yes Doo wop AHH oh
Very, very deep lyrics in that genre. It's no wonder you can look down on modern music from those lofty heights.
Monday, 28 November 2011
You tell me...
I'm so fucked up. My mood swings are terrible and i just keep ruining shit. I'm finally going to say 'fuck you' to denial. I know i'm not normal. I think a trip to the head doctor is well over due.
One minute my head feels like it's going to explode, next minute i'm fine. I keep breaking down over stupid pointless things. I fail at relationships because i don't let people in - then when i do let specific people in, they shit all over me. People aren't helping. I keep getting mish mashed at the weekends. I've ruined my looks (seriously i look rough as a dog without make up now, people are always quizzing me, they assume i'm sky high on pharmacuticals) my bodies fucked.
Everythings FUCKED!
One minute my head feels like it's going to explode, next minute i'm fine. I keep breaking down over stupid pointless things. I fail at relationships because i don't let people in - then when i do let specific people in, they shit all over me. People aren't helping. I keep getting mish mashed at the weekends. I've ruined my looks (seriously i look rough as a dog without make up now, people are always quizzing me, they assume i'm sky high on pharmacuticals) my bodies fucked.
Everythings FUCKED!
Sunday, 27 November 2011
Tuesday, 11 October 2011
I think I might know...
I can feel the wind blowin'
It's sending shivers down my spine
I can feel the wind blowin'
It shakes the trees and the power lines
What makes a man spend his whole life in disguise?
There's always light at the end of the tunnel.
Things aren't brilliant, but they could be worst put it that way...
I'm still picking up the pieces and it's making me miserable. Finally found a job. Lost that.
Found someone...
But well, that didn't last long either.
I'm not going to d'well on it, i deserved better than him and i'm glad it ended faster than it started, it was for the best.
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