dawn

Mood diarrhea..

I had a rough day, on the internal..

Just rough. I’m sorry..

(daydreaming about death?)

Extensively.

Thinking about the people that make my daily life such a slog.. Thinking about them being gone.

(it’s dangerous)

I know ..I know it is..

I just hate so much, I hate all of you so very much.. And I only long to be away from you.

(there’s a lesson in here)

Yeah?

Who fucking cares?

Not me.