I'm corrupted, I've got a perverted sense of humor.
But that's not why I feel corrupted right now.
My restless, edgy, unease, is bothering me a LOT right now, it always gets worse when the moon becomes full.
Steadily building until I feel like....Like?
Like what?
I can't explain, it's weird... I feel like I need to be set free or free myself.
But I don't know how.
So fuck me, haha..
Stuck in..I guess place, the same things over and over.
Same shit, different day.
I just feel like punching my wall repeatedly until either the wall crumbles or my knuckles begin to bleed.
Probably both.
I've always been "attuned" to things, but sometimes it's a pain.
Makes me feel like I'm running in circles sometimes.
Makes my mind swirl and my thoughts get lost.
I've lost what I was trying to say.
But oh fucking well.
I've been working on a third story, so I'm working in three stories.
I actually have more than three, but I've been working in these the most.
So...yeah.
It's coming along pretty good I suppose.
If only I could think straight and write....
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