Ever get fed up with shit going downhill? Ever think that maybe, just maybe you've hit bottom and can finally look up? Ever look up and just see another steaming pile of shit come barreling at you? I've been working way too much this week, because I had to, period. I tried rolling with the punches, but admit it's gotten to me, and I really wanna hit back. Thought I fucked up today, the kinda fuck up that makes you want to quit outta shear shame. Soon discovered that I hadn't, I had just been fucked. Not the good kinda fucked, that leaves you breathless, and sore, laughing as you find new marks days later that you can't readily explain, but eventually comes back to you. The kinda fucked that is so painful you can't sit, because it's a violation so pure that it bruises your fucking soul. Dry dock, no lube, no nibbling on the ear, not even a kiss on the cheek. They don't even spit on it first, because if they did, it would seem too romantic. So if you feel like you've been figuratively fucked in the ass by the big black cock of life, please feel free to join me in embracing me in this philosophy.
Because really, what did playing fair ever get anyone?
Sleep tight my freaky darlings.
Because really, what did playing fair ever get anyone?
Sleep tight my freaky darlings.
when he's not being a douche, he's really very lovable.
but fucking spoiled rotten and majorly insecure.
annnndddd i sound pathetic. goodnight