Three cheers for good times. Let 'em roll eh?
Life is good, i guess. Busy busy. I COULD complain, but I wont. My internship at the women's shelter has given me a whole new perspective on things. i.e. shut the fuck up and get on with life. I can't fucking stand people who wallow in self-pity and expect everyone to cater to their dependencies and give them the attention they need. The women here are so strong and tough, they're the ones who have REAL shit on their plates, and my sympathies go out to them. Do I sound bitter? No, I'm really a happy person. I just try to be strong even tho I'm just a big fucking cream puff on the inside and I guess I expect everyone else to try and be strong too. MY GOD, where is all this hate coming from? I'm feeling restless these days, and moody and irritable, and then super excitable the next. Either I need a good fucking shag up against a wall or some seriously chocolately chocolate cake.
Speaking of indulgences I need to find a cheap hotel room for my b-day weekend, where I can lie in bed after a night out drinking cheap beer watching porn and sticking shit up my nose and kiss this semester goodbye and welcome in the x-mass holidays. Ya I'm bad. Morality is not fashionable. I make my own choices. Werd.
Here are some pictures from Saturday:
Hearts,
Tao.
Life is good, i guess. Busy busy. I COULD complain, but I wont. My internship at the women's shelter has given me a whole new perspective on things. i.e. shut the fuck up and get on with life. I can't fucking stand people who wallow in self-pity and expect everyone to cater to their dependencies and give them the attention they need. The women here are so strong and tough, they're the ones who have REAL shit on their plates, and my sympathies go out to them. Do I sound bitter? No, I'm really a happy person. I just try to be strong even tho I'm just a big fucking cream puff on the inside and I guess I expect everyone else to try and be strong too. MY GOD, where is all this hate coming from? I'm feeling restless these days, and moody and irritable, and then super excitable the next. Either I need a good fucking shag up against a wall or some seriously chocolately chocolate cake.
Speaking of indulgences I need to find a cheap hotel room for my b-day weekend, where I can lie in bed after a night out drinking cheap beer watching porn and sticking shit up my nose and kiss this semester goodbye and welcome in the x-mass holidays. Ya I'm bad. Morality is not fashionable. I make my own choices. Werd.
Here are some pictures from Saturday:
Hearts,
Tao.
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applebonbon:
heavy duty!
trauma:
That must take some dedication...