....miles to go before I sleep....
Tired again.
Tired of theatre. Tired of Avante Gaurde bullshit. Tired of Walter. Tired of my class, my life.... I'd be hard pressed to find something I'm NOT tired of.
Its that deep exhaustion again. The one that goes down deep into the soul.
I wonder "why do I try" I always end up being disappointed anyway. So why bother?
Okay. I'm done for now. Yeah. I'm done. In more ways than one. This post was meant to be much longer. Words just arent coming to me though. So I guess this will have to do. All the words that are popping into my head are all wrong and/or have little to no relevance.
Tired of theatre. Tired of Avante Gaurde bullshit. Tired of Walter. Tired of my class, my life.... I'd be hard pressed to find something I'm NOT tired of.
Its that deep exhaustion again. The one that goes down deep into the soul.
I wonder "why do I try" I always end up being disappointed anyway. So why bother?
Okay. I'm done for now. Yeah. I'm done. In more ways than one. This post was meant to be much longer. Words just arent coming to me though. So I guess this will have to do. All the words that are popping into my head are all wrong and/or have little to no relevance.