November 2010
3 posts
To Care
Along the road I lost something. It was inbetween the point from there to here, that my sense of compassion slipped away like a hair ribbon in the wind. I mean sure I still understand the social norms, the sounds you make, the faces you wear but my heart has calloused over. And that is something only I can see.
Ive given up on so many people, Ive been let down by dozens more. When people open up...
why is it
that everytime I near my house dread hits me.
whats it going to be this time?
I love how you disrespect my shit and go on cleaning rampages, just looking for a reason to fuck around with my head and all my shit. Yet expect me to lovingly and dutifully clean and care for everything your too lazy to care for. I am your maid and you treat me like a second class citizen in this house.
I hate this...
are you serious?
HOW DO YOU THINK ITS OKAY TO GO AROUND ACTING LIKE YOU HATE EVERYONE FOR NO GOD DAMN REASON!!
OH except maybe there is a reason and youre sitting upstairs resenting me because I havent asked!!!!! WHAT!!??? If you had a bad day, dont bite my head off the moment you walk through the door! am I suppose to have sympathy for you, ooh the poor baby, whats wrong! No. youre suppose to grow up and get...