Summer time, and the livin' is queasy
Camping was amazing. So was floating at Durrance Lake this afternoon, on what was officially the Hottest Day of the Year (35 + degrees??) Everything's just a jolly bowl of cherries right now.. too bad I don't feel like talking about any of it!
Instead, I feel the need to vent my extreme aggravation at the fact that I feel as though I'm constantly living my life for someone else, censoring myself, being something that I am not, abstaining from the things in life that make me happy (such as potato chips and cigarettes), and hating every minute of it.
So there! ARGH!
And... scene.
Instead, I feel the need to vent my extreme aggravation at the fact that I feel as though I'm constantly living my life for someone else, censoring myself, being something that I am not, abstaining from the things in life that make me happy (such as potato chips and cigarettes), and hating every minute of it.
So there! ARGH!
And... scene.