Feeling:
ExhaustedListening to: Parents talking
“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King



Exhausted
i like long storys and you tell them so well read it next time
ReplyDeleteAnd I still don't feel like talking about it.
ReplyDeleteEventually I'll end up confronting a few people, but everytime i think i might have calmed down enough, someone starts shit again.
Don't hold your breath.