f.it.

I'm at home in a twitter from the rain of horseshit we have to endure to get back home. Why did I ever leave this pleasant place. Part of me understands that we have to get up and work for the necessity of ourselves but the society we has formed as people has required so much work from us that we never take the time to do it right and breath the fresh breeze.

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Excitement

It's the first day in my new fucking life in hopeless disappointment in all you rat fucks and brilliant idiots.
I have no fucking clue what I am doing and lord I am not sure why any god put me here to get into some shit like this in front of all y'all.
All I know is that I need to get some shit written and it would be a boon to my existence in this kalleidescopic quagmire of love and work.
As I get some shit sorted out, I'll get more stories posted. Today is just an end so maybe we shall get to start tomorrow. It's a cheap trick, I know, these silly, inverted sayings but it works in my mind and that's where I live.

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