I don't know why so many people are being so fucking whack lately, but I'm tired of this bullshit. Maybe it's my fault, maybe it's something I'm doing, or expecting, I don't even know, but I'm exhausted. I can't keep letting this stuff get to me.
The feeling of being taken for granted is actually really hideous - it combines this pathetic kind of wounded pride with a rather obnoxious arrogance and ultimately serves to justify the way you're being treated, rather than to reprove it. It's just one of those stupid emotions that doesn't serve a good purpose, other than to tell you that your energies are being misdirected. The solution isn't, as many suspect, to rechannel that energy into yourself - all that does is exacerbate the arrogance bit, not to mention turn you into an unbearable prick. The secret, I suspect, is to find some better outlets.
Because you know, at the end of the day, everything will work out. The people you love are still gonna be there. Sometimes people just need some time to work their own shit out. And much as you wanna be there to help them, they just need to do it on their own. You just gotta have a little faith, is all.
And you thought I was gonna go on a long bitter rant, eh? Nope. Silver lining to every cloud baby. I'm not a fucking hippy, but I'm also not a hater.
Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Who be gettin flam when they come to a jam?
Here I am here I am, the Method Man
Patty cake patty cake hey the method man
Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan
Peanut butter, cuz I'm not butter
In fact I snap back like a rubber
band, I be Sam Sam I am
And I dont eat green eggs and ham
Style will hit ya, wham!, then goddamn
You be like oh shit that's the jam
The feeling of being taken for granted is actually really hideous - it combines this pathetic kind of wounded pride with a rather obnoxious arrogance and ultimately serves to justify the way you're being treated, rather than to reprove it. It's just one of those stupid emotions that doesn't serve a good purpose, other than to tell you that your energies are being misdirected. The solution isn't, as many suspect, to rechannel that energy into yourself - all that does is exacerbate the arrogance bit, not to mention turn you into an unbearable prick. The secret, I suspect, is to find some better outlets.
Because you know, at the end of the day, everything will work out. The people you love are still gonna be there. Sometimes people just need some time to work their own shit out. And much as you wanna be there to help them, they just need to do it on their own. You just gotta have a little faith, is all.
And you thought I was gonna go on a long bitter rant, eh? Nope. Silver lining to every cloud baby. I'm not a fucking hippy, but I'm also not a hater.
Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Who be gettin flam when they come to a jam?
Here I am here I am, the Method Man
Patty cake patty cake hey the method man
Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan
Peanut butter, cuz I'm not butter
In fact I snap back like a rubber
band, I be Sam Sam I am
And I dont eat green eggs and ham
Style will hit ya, wham!, then goddamn
You be like oh shit that's the jam
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i'm all for getting some drinks somewhere, though - whether it's at the bikini bar or wherever. i don't know what Salud will be like - it was soooo damn crowded last week i almost feel like it was a fluke occurrence. but it definitely was less appealing when it was full of people. i'd like to be somewhere i can hear your stories.