10/22/13

fuck, just wanted to say fuck, but not on facebook, fuck that

wish i could write something - could theoretically have a lot to say, but i'm too drained, wiped, burnt out from demands of life, overwork, being overworked, pulled in too many directions, fed up, wanting to escape, like a geographical cure - gordian knot, the impracticality of taking off - i almost could though - but not quite - maybe some actual crafted words later - perpetual later, manyana


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channeling easy mode

Sometimes I fade, like  Bod . Then proceed to get away with things. Stealing time, treating myself. To a glorified journal entry. This pigmy...