Jul. 18th, 2019 at 6:43 PM
Anyone else get home from work and sit and do nothing whilst also thinking of nothing and everything all at once? Such as tomorrow isn't here and yet it is all-consuming in my mind. The only thing that matters and if I want it to be alright then I better be in bed by a certain time and then that time just looms closer and closer whilst being hours away. I'll want to do something but find that I can't do anything because I don't have the time whilst also having the time to do plenty of things.
My brain is a contradiction. A conundrum. I can just as easily make heads or tails of it as I might read ancient runes at a glance.
Or perhaps this is all me and my mad ramblings have nothing to do with the lot of society, in which case, do carry on you mother-fucking twat.
My brain is a contradiction. A conundrum. I can just as easily make heads or tails of it as I might read ancient runes at a glance.
Or perhaps this is all me and my mad ramblings have nothing to do with the lot of society, in which case, do carry on you mother-fucking twat.