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its like Jonathan Davis is scatting inside my fuckin head. Fleas, cats, house, lawn, pool, blood drive, Swampbats, Subaru, Swampbats, Police Event, Concerts, Party, BBQ, Gifts.... fleas...fucking fleas...voodoo'd on me...why has it rained 7 out of 10 days? Pool was all green....gotta clean up the muck...fuck the muck....weeds on the driveway...wont go away....resistant to weed killer....fucking weeds....fucking fleas.... stop the spinning......spinning inside me...wanted to replace ...the retro yellow floor.....fucking bugs, fucking basement.....house will never be a painted....ghetto looking...look at us....oh boy.....please excuse......can only excuse for so many years before its looking like evident laziness...what have we to show? nothing more..nothing less....shouldnt complain..... brings on guilt....guilt and frustration...guilt over my frustrations....guilt over not accepting......be happy and greatful....i am very greatful..... anxiety broke a year ago...not anxious...just closed.....too much now makes my head close..... the connection has been broken..... fuck you fleas....fuck you ...i dont know who.... its not as bad as the frustration seems....but enough to make mental barf.
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My head was spinning after that, LOL.
So.....pretty much you're telling everything to F themselves. ;)
Hope things get better for you guys soon!! We need to chat on messenger - I feel like I haven't talked to you in a LONG time!
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