Time won't heal this
I often dream of another world.
A world where my friends wouldn't get hauled up in front of the domestic bursar on bullshit charges, the real "problem" being that they're mentally disabled and "different".
A world where I wouldn't pick up the Daily Mirror and read about someone's pet being roasted alive by a bunch of yobs with nothing better to do.
A world where people wouldn't act like my best friend one minute and then either disappear or turn into complete dickheads the next.
A world where I wouldn't spend most of the weekend in bed with an extreme case of Aspergic paranoia.
A world where I wouldn't feel the need to be seventeen shades of pissed to feel at all normal.
A world in which I felt like a decent person (as I like to think I am) actually had a future.
People really depress me sometimes.
A world where my friends wouldn't get hauled up in front of the domestic bursar on bullshit charges, the real "problem" being that they're mentally disabled and "different".
A world where I wouldn't pick up the Daily Mirror and read about someone's pet being roasted alive by a bunch of yobs with nothing better to do.
A world where people wouldn't act like my best friend one minute and then either disappear or turn into complete dickheads the next.
A world where I wouldn't spend most of the weekend in bed with an extreme case of Aspergic paranoia.
A world where I wouldn't feel the need to be seventeen shades of pissed to feel at all normal.
A world in which I felt like a decent person (as I like to think I am) actually had a future.
People really depress me sometimes.