Lately, I've been asking myself how I've felt about being a completely useless waste of space. I came up with two answers;
ONE: It's alright.
TWO: It sucks.
After that obviously very deep thought session, I figured I should have a goal. So I'm thinkin', it's still around New Year's, I can still make a "resolution." Whoopee! Yippee! Yayo! Good idea man, good idea. I bust out my trusty pad-o-whatever-paper's lying around and set in. "Ok, what are my goals here? What are my GOALS?"
Hours go by. The clock is ticking. Nothing's happening.
After a while more, I give up. I suck at this shit! Instead I figure I'll just go back to one of the many things I started and never continued; this blog. I first started it as a jokey/weirdy/dumb video type affair, but there's no point in having one of those anymore. I will from time to time have those things if it's relevant to what I'm talking about, but mostly, I need a space for my ever growing frustration. This anger that boils! Aimed at the brainless people that I run into on a constant basis. So sit back, relax, and shut the fuck up.
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