Sometimes, before I go to bed, I wish I could sleep and never wake up again. Tonight is one of those times.
Fabulous day really, but am getting dogged by a lingering bad energy from this insignificant incident, which I can barely remember.
I suppose it’s sad when you expect people to do bad things and assume it’s pretension when people do good things. I suppose you can say I have better faith in self-preservation.
Righteousness tires me. Righteous people are plain rude and should shut the fuck up. I agree with selective g________ and total a__________.
Damn, I really need to shake this off now.
Goodnight.