The other day i dreamt that i was at hard rock and I didn't order ribs. SHOCKFACE :O
as bryan would say, #firstworldproblems
as bryan would say, #firstworldproblems
You keep waiting for shit to fall, from the sky? Or for someone to throw it at you from the side, kind of like people watching a very bad performance, and they throw tomatoes at you. You just wait to be hit, hit so badly that you have to muster something, anything, in you to stand up again, or just crumble under the pressure of it all. You wait for someone to throw you a lifeline to take you out of the target range, and then you realise it isn't coming. What lifeline where?
...and then you think back on all the times.
So somehow you have to pull through. Plan, whats the plan. Think. it's time to restrategize. We're going to be okay? Better be figuring this all out before it all comes crashing down on you. Tick tock. Im needing some sort of sign right about now but i have a feeling its never coming. Is this the sign then?
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