Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Lonesome Girl

Ive had some dramatic realizations over the last few days.

People are fake.
People are leeches, sucking the blood of the generous.

Friends take you for granted and use you when its convenient for them, but where are they through the week when you are facing your day to day woes and demons?

Have a good few days while you wait for the weekend again you losers.
Have an awesome time getting fucked up, and then spending the next few regretting your actions days making up lame excuses for your unruly behavior.

1 comment:

  1. this makes me sad.

    i want to remove the space between us.