Sick and Tired

F*** limbo.  Who invented you?  I’d take them out in a second, with no concern for my personal safety.

I’m p*ssed as p*ssed could be.  Depression is anger without enthusiasm.  Remember that.  I do.  And after days of darkness, I remind myself again: depression is anger without enthusiasm; get angry you dumb f*ck.  I’m angry.

Someone needs to buy my house.  My ear needs to stop aching.  I need to hit something – I need to learn something.

Limbo sucks because there are no goals.  There’s nothing I’m working towards – no projects, no training, no nothing.  Nothing to get excited about.

Get me out of here.

Escape.  Escape with gloves strapped to my hands and me wailing out to some old tunes.



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