Things wouldn’t be so bad if I wasn’t surrounded by people that never suffer any consequences. It seem that every time I slip a half-degree from fucking perfection, the universe explodes in my face, hog-ties me and drags me for days across a dry ripping hell. But the people around me blow through life taking whatever they want and ignoring the rules – and they get away with it day after day after day. And they sleep like babies. I haven’t slept for days.
And I’m too much of a coward to end it.
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Sorry man. Have a sympathy token. How shitty things turn out for me, I could care less. Just turn your head and ignore. Run far away if you can. Nothing you do could be perfect enough for those who want it their way only!
Hugs. Sorry to hear things are rough.