Current mood: angsty
Category: Life
Most of me feels like typing a ton of expletives and then, writing, "move on."
Two spasms this morning which knacker the day. Once the spasms have gone, the problems i have become invisible. They are unbeknowst to all but me most of the time. The only time anyone knows what's going on is if a spasm hits. Gets to the point where i look forward to a spasm then at least people can see what the problem is.
What a pitiful blog. Its born from years of pretending that I'm OK and then reality caving in, a giant inedible shit samosa that fills the horizon as far as the eye can see, currently not very far. Fuck it.
Currently listening:
Fuck Religion Fuck Politics Fuck the Lot of You/Don't Throw It All Away
By Chaotic Dischord
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