Everything just seems like prevaricated bullshit to me and all I want is for it to stop except it will never because it’s a perpetual cycle that’ll keep going and going and going and going.
But that’s okay, I guess, because I have people to make all that bullshit seem less bullshitty than it really is.
This is me making my attempts to sound positive because it seems as if the last few months I’ve been doing nothing but swathing myself in negative energy. For justifiable reasons that I’d rather not share, but justifiable nonetheless.
I’m so not ready for this. Hashtag-ambiguous-comment-statement-here.
It was a lot easier when I didn’t give a shit.
Anyway, I hope tomorrow will be a good night. I know the morning/afternoon will be absolute shit, but tomorrow night looks incredibly promising. I’ll party until my feet come off.
Is that the saying? I hope that’s the saying.