Changing landscapes. Who’d seen it coming.
Numbing my sobriety with the hauls of desperation.
Think I’m going through an abnormal amount of unhappiness right now.
Why do I constantly go over these states of motion, repeating mistakes and believing people when at the end of the day - it’s just. The same fucking baffling results. Fuck. Fuck all these fucking idiots. Pretentious fucks. Fine. Irresponsible you say. I’ll show you irresponsible for real. Mehhh. Just watch it. Just watch. We ll see how it all goesssss. U motherfuckers wont even knw wht hit u. Go fuck urself.
Coffee for the early mornings. Pastas for the late ones. Sleep for the mornings that’ve passed.
Because quite honestly, your passion isn’t enough. Passion is a spark, a shot of caffeine, a potent but temporary dose of inspiration injected into your bloodstream. The secret weapon is a combination of your passion and an organized and detailed application of your time. And the best part is, the more strategically you apply your time, the more passionate you’ll become.
LOL. Emotional nutcase. Wow. So glad humans like these have left.
Wow.
