All I do is bitch.
Everyone has their bad days. I haven't had one for so long, it was like I'd forgotten how bitter they end up being. It's not something that's going to go away. I can quit doing what I do - I mean, why not? It's not like I'm getting paid. It's not like I'm vital, useful, or needed. I'm just there, trying to peer into a world that's a good decade ahead of me. Learning life lessons? Mk whatever you want to call it.
I'm learning how to play it cool when everyone else around you is an explosive mess. "Peer mediation" isn't the word, but it comes close. Maybe I'd like to be a therapist. Yeah, I could tell others how to fix their lives, when I can't even handle my own.
Okay I'm done. I won't post anymore.
I'm learning how to play it cool when everyone else around you is an explosive mess. "Peer mediation" isn't the word, but it comes close. Maybe I'd like to be a therapist. Yeah, I could tell others how to fix their lives, when I can't even handle my own.
Okay I'm done. I won't post anymore.