September 3, 2006

vent

something about today made it the worst in recent memory

even people at work who semi-know me commented on me being "out of it"

so I went home early. then just fucking lost it. for a good hour or so

and then practice was just the perfect end to a perfect day

if there is any truth to waking up on the prodigal wrong side of the bed, it was today

I have no time for myself. I am not doing what I want to be doing

I am not who I want to be

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