It's half past one and I'm sitting here, I feel disappointed.
It happens over and over again and yet I don't learn.
I wish I could function properly.
I wish I was working tomorrow so I had something else to think about
and that I didn't have that conversation.
I wonder what I'll do.
Now I'm looking at what I've written and the abundance of 'I' is irking me.
But what can I do?
We're all just so fucking self centered right?
In the end that's all it comes down to,
the fucking individual.
You don't get fuck all for being nice.
I hope I'm ruthless soon.
Until then, time to cry.
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