I know I haven't posted in a while. Between school and work, I haven't had a day off in about two weeks. I'm so fucking tired and cranky, I can barely think
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I always keep waiting for chapters in my life to open and close. And then they don't. You're right it just keeps going on and on, with no end in sight. Only after we look back years later do we realize, Hey, I made a big change right around there.
Ditto with the "I don't know what the fuck I'm doing anymore." Things were supposed to be good, my life was supposed to have some sort of significance. But instead, I'm starting to learn to cope with the fact that maybe I'm not significant, and maybe I should learn to be ok with that.
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Ditto with the "I don't know what the fuck I'm doing anymore." Things were supposed to be good, my life was supposed to have some sort of significance. But instead, I'm starting to learn to cope with the fact that maybe I'm not significant, and maybe I should learn to be ok with that.
Then again, maybe I shouldn't.
Sigh.
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