so, what's with the title?
my subconscious either hates me or is playing with me cus i've had some pretty disturbing dreams for the last 3 days/nights. it's not fun when the very thing you're trying to ignore is flaunting its presence in my dreams. UGH i tell you, UGH. i'm SURE it has nothing to do with tomorrow/today. NOTHING AT ALL. OMGI'MGONNABESMOKINGLIKEACHIMNEY. so yes, i'm making an early excuse to why i might be smelling like the rotten korean that i am.
no, i'm not letting it get to me.. it's just that when i look back on it.. it's already been a year.. and i still don't know what i'm dealing with.. a short but good talk with rob the other night was self fulfilling i guess. he, and bunch of others, were telling me how glad they are of me on my "progress" and i can see myself that i am no longer this.. sniveling emo kid anymore.. but the pain and reality really never goes away, you know? so, how can i even really get back up on the road again when i'm still hindered? or.. why should i even bother with it, really??
yeah yeah, happy fucking candy day.i could be mean and say take a fucking zicam and man it up.. but seriously.. take care of yourself. you're getting sick way too often lately.
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