shits going swell. I’m not gonna go into details. I’m not gonna shit a rainbow on your dark clouds. But, for real, my list of fuck yeah is a mile long.
But, I’m still tormented. Shits still caving in on the inside. All because I’m ignoring the elephant in the room. That big fat stankin ***** is blocking the TV and I pretend I don’t mind missing Wheel of Fortune reruns.
Why? Nothing but fear is why. It’s gotta happen sometime soon. Somebody call the zoo or the psychward cuz this cohabitation is fucking aggravating.
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Vent away!
I hope things work out ok.
Like that storm we had the other night, it got worse before it got better.
I will be floating around cyberspace anytime you need to talk.
I see in the video, freedom changed into a straitjacket, then that changed into chains, then it just became ugly abstract scribbles…. like going from bad to worse to worst.
But at the very end it was pure white, like they had finally found a release.