Life Is A Persistent Bitch
It's been a while since I made a post. Once again life seems to want me to not do the things I want and instead just be miserable all the time. I've always hated how much of a fucking pain just living from day to day can be. It doesn't make any sense. Especially in our age with all our technology and know-how, life is still a goddamn slog.
I have to fight for everything, and fight like my life depended on it. It's tiring and honestly I'm tired of having to fight for fucking everything. You should really only need to fight for, like, five things in life. The continuation of your existence shouldn't be such a hassle unless you're in a survival situation where it'd make sense for it to be a high stakes game. But no.
Life is a persistent bitch. Just as I am getting up to dust myself off, it comes back at me and throws a crazy left hook into my jaw.
Well you know what?
I'm gonna take my foot and give life a swift kick in the nuts.
I'm done being life's punching bag.
I have to fight for everything, and fight like my life depended on it. It's tiring and honestly I'm tired of having to fight for fucking everything. You should really only need to fight for, like, five things in life. The continuation of your existence shouldn't be such a hassle unless you're in a survival situation where it'd make sense for it to be a high stakes game. But no.
Life is a persistent bitch. Just as I am getting up to dust myself off, it comes back at me and throws a crazy left hook into my jaw.
Well you know what?
I'm gonna take my foot and give life a swift kick in the nuts.
I'm done being life's punching bag.
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