I am starting to realize that when I have enough time on my hands I start to self-depreciate for fun.
I make myself miserable on purpose,
Almost as if I just want to see how fucking pissed off or bummed I can really get.
I don't know why I do it,
But I don't really see is as a really negative thing.
It's just realistic sometimes.
The world can suck,
And I can see it.
I never really understood the idea of it until recently, but Anxiety Attack, Tanner, and whatever movie it is that they're quoting have got it so unbelievably right:
Fuck happy.
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