2012. március 12., hétfő

shitty thoughts of a monday dawn

no words here to say
if you know hunter s thompson
well
you kinda know what am i talking bout
if not
weeeellll you re pretty fucked here.
writing without having your mind fucked up, messed up, whatever... is just pointless
your wisest thoughts are coming right after you dream, you re drunk, you re high and so on.
your ego would never be higher ever.
so why bother with forcing yourself typing a letter while being sober?
no honesty there
i have it so guess what im affected. any complaints?
please... pretend you like your life... your studies...your job.. your whatever. and then, read my line here below:
you dont enjoy it.
quit whining
quit doing the shit you ve done before.
start...
whatever you would prefer.

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