To be honest, I'm not mad. Or sad, even.

I just feel extremely stupid. And disappointed. And even a little used.

There's a difference.

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So toasty under the covers. I used to hate being home all the time. But now I realize it wasn't that I hated being home. I just hated what I was coming home to.

Before, I *never* had time to myself, he was always there. And there's nothing wrong with that... But it bothered me that there's so much he'd tell me he was going to do with himself yet ( Read more... )

On television, I watched a spectacled man slice transparent pieces of ham with a mechanism within his deli. The timely falling of the pink meat was hypnotically piling into a small salmon-colored mountain.

Then an older woman made pasta in her own little kitchen. She would knead the dough without second thought and continued her pasta making process ( Read more... )

I hate your assumptions. It drives me crazy that you look too into things that aren't there, instead of worrying about the bigger fish you need to fry. It's draining. I don't want to be around you, or anyone, right now. Can't you see that?

I watching Bridezillas and there's some girl on there who I thought was super familiar. She just has a face I * ( Read more... )

"Only the guilty sleep soundly."

That actually would explain a lot...

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I want to shower. But I'm so tired. I wish I could cure the case of the 'blahs' I've had recently.

I think I'm just gonna throw a hot towel on my face for a bit. Try to relax and open my pores. What a lame comment. *shakes my head*

I hit well tonight. Five for five with five lasers. And I played SS in the coed league. It's funny how I play well when ( Read more... )

I hate that I lost my black work wedges!

I was checking out this one girl's IG (she absolutely *hates* me) and the stuff she puts on there is totally about me. About being two-faced and shit like that. It hurts, but what's worse is that I could make her whole world come crumbling down if I so pleased. And I can't do it. I just can't stoop to that ( Read more... )

My hair is a doggone mess. I was hoping that I could stay in bed longer but at the rate of craziness this mop is at, it's going to need a little more attention than what just a hairbrush can accomplish.

My gay neighbors have the most interesting hours. I swear I hear them outside smoking and coughing at all hours of the night. They never go ( Read more... )

We're okay, until the day we're not.
The surface shines, while the inside rots.
We raced the sunset, and we almost won.
We slammed the brakes, but the wheels went on.

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Sometimes
I wish I
Could cut all my ties
And fly
Far and high
Away from... You.

You ugly soul crusher, you.

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