Today I almost ripped an old man in half and broke his face. Well, at least I had the urge. Old Man Idiot thought driving right up behind me would be okay. I looked past it because I was on my way to class. Then after checking the intersection I started to go with Old Man Idiot right on my tail and indeed in my way. I've had just about enough of bad drivers lately. I really wanted to pull him out of his van and show him his car doesn't give him full reign on the road. I settled with yelling at his and shaking my fist. I'd have flipped him off but I had mitten-type gloves.
With that off my fist, I'd like to express my feelings on the melting surface of Hoth outside. It's wonderful. I full well know that cold doesn't exist, that it's the lack of heat or energy. And I'm not sure where I was going with that.
Keep pushing forward no matter the violence. Horrorscope:
You'll begin tired and it won't get better. You'll look forward to the weekend, but there will be hell to go through before those days arrive. Take a lot of risks and chances today. Anything to take your mind off your failing relationship. And drink. Drink like a fish. Life is going to be boring. Doodle during class/meetings. Just don't let your professor/boss see it because you're close to failing/getting fired.
Keep hunting those urban jungles.
Bringing down the house,
LQ
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