Rejoice rejoice rejoice
Am depressed this week and feel like a huge bitch
But I am disappointed in people and their anti sentimentalism and avant-garde garbage
I had a dream about an evil militia of hipsters in far off tye dye airplanes that existed only in a void.
Which is essentially real life.
They beat up Jess real good, bloodied up her nose and face to the point that I cried in my dream.
Which is essentially real life.
I'm such a pussy.
Actually, no. I'm not.
I just care about shit.
Why is that deemed as awful? Only in between the lines can you read that, but really. Why don't people my age care about each other like they used to? What the hell happened?
I guess I am just going to get hurt a lot.
But I'd rather get hurt a lot than stop caring all together.
At least I am a human living my life.
So I tried on some clothes that didn't fit so well a couple of months ago and now they fit better!
I guess that's what not drinking so much and not eating so much does, amirite?
Ahahahahahhaahahaha.
This stupid vain thing slightly lifted my spirits.
3 comments:
people your age still do care. it's probably just the kind of people you're immersed in. you're so much better than that, and that's why it saddens you.
I don't even know anymore.
Who are you anonymous advice giving poster?
it's kae lani.. i couldn't log in.. sorry it took so long to reply! I wish i blogged more.. need to blog more.
PS= I prolly should have put that it was kae lani.
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