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ok so i was promoted. did i ever mention that? heh, 'promoted.'
i sit at his old job. his old desk, his old handwriting. Really, all it does is disgust me. I want to change everything. I want nothing of him. My stomach gets nauseous thinking about it. And I don't. I just have to open things and see his name. It doesn't bother me: it's just trash. Hello! Listen. Hush. I love that sound.
I finished a song, and then realized the chorus was unnecessary, so that will be another song. Then just as yesterday, I came up with another song. They are the microscosmos of my songs. Or they exist there. They can't be worked on until this one is completed. Time, time, time.
Phrases I hated today: 'Dress the part.'
i sit at his old job. his old desk, his old handwriting. Really, all it does is disgust me. I want to change everything. I want nothing of him. My stomach gets nauseous thinking about it. And I don't. I just have to open things and see his name. It doesn't bother me: it's just trash. Hello! Listen. Hush. I love that sound.
I finished a song, and then realized the chorus was unnecessary, so that will be another song. Then just as yesterday, I came up with another song. They are the microscosmos of my songs. Or they exist there. They can't be worked on until this one is completed. Time, time, time.
Phrases I hated today: 'Dress the part.'