i am tired of worrying, melancholy, and thinking of undeserving nonsense that takes up so much of my energy and brainspace. stuff that aren't even real! (no i'm not dillusional)
from now on i shall aspire to be a perky bunny, like Phoebe from FRIENDS. i'll sing silly songs straight to seashells on the seashore, about smelly cats, blackouts, adultery and sex. but i love singing bout smelly cats most. i like my DIY rock-angsty version. "WHAT ARE THEY FEEDING YOU?!?"mayb i sld join the next Rockstar-something. Rockstar Garbage! den i can croach in Shirley Manson's face.
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