Well, my chief angel up here in heaven let me down a bit, you could say
I feel numb and malicious. Dull, like the gray day, and seriously whatever to anything, except the continuing stupidity and madness of all the shit around me, which I occasionally pipe up to put a word of protest in to restore some sanity to this occasional shithole of worthlessness.
So it goes, as they say.
Well, whatever. Life goes on.
I have to be up at 5:30am tomorrow morning, for my 2 hour and 20 minute ride to Vallejo. What if God was one of us, just a stranger on a bus...
Goodnite, and lots of nightmares or sweet dreams or whatever the hell you're inclined to enjoy more.
1 year ago