I woke up today with a heavy heart, fully conscious I would have to face the world for one more time. And it does not help at all when the world that you have to face is a huge Barbie Doll house with little princesses chafing your nerves.
When I am incensed, I would either:
1. listen to silverchair or Alanis Morissette
2. read Rimbaud
3. (feel like I want to) run.
Now, at this moment, there is nothing more I desire than to blast on silverchair and Alanis Morrissette while reading Rimbaud on my feet, sprinting to place of no end.
Bitch, fuck off my tail now.
When I am incensed, I would either:
1. listen to silverchair or Alanis Morissette
2. read Rimbaud
3. (feel like I want to) run.
Now, at this moment, there is nothing more I desire than to blast on silverchair and Alanis Morrissette while reading Rimbaud on my feet, sprinting to place of no end.
Bitch, fuck off my tail now.