Friday, May 19, 2006

So, it becomes stale, like week old kefir, that you don't care about anymore, you just feed it enough to keep it alive, but you don't really consume it anymore. You know its good, you know it will give you pleasure, but you just ignore it.

Same thing really. And frustration consumes you inside, it burns you slowly, without any smoke, so no one else knows. But it's working it's way slowly towards everything you've got and everything you like, and it sending it flying in a twist.

It sucks. Frustration sucks, angry people suck.

PS: I managed to do what I said I'll do in the last post. And the rest can go up in flames, cause I won't.

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