days like this when i feel like nothing but a giant organic ball of lard and the fattest slob on earth and feel ugly and useless I sometimes question my existence.
I just want to go to the library and read about psychology and be in presence of silence right now. I wanna read alll the words in the library and watch all the documentary shows existing, and write essays every other days about controversies in the world and take film pictures all day and process them cause they make me excited I wanna paint pictures of people of the features and details and every wrinkle on their fine face
Or maybe I want a cat
Or maybe I want a cat
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