Ok. no seriously
I'm not that bad.
I smoke like 3-4 hits 2-4 times a week. That's like the equivalent of 1 glass of wine. Even breastfeeding I'd be allowed that.
It relaxes me. It makes me feel good.
It helps me get through the shitty parts in life
because trust me
that there are many
at least in my life there are
Maybe it's addictive like alcohol is too. Maybe I will increase my dosage the more I take, like building up your tolerance to alcohol.
But for now I'll keep on keeping on,
because it's the only thing letting me keep on
and no I'm not suicidal.
I mean it just is the only thing that constantly
makes me feel good
not that everything makes me feel bad
don't put words in my mouth
they don't always have it right
you know
I am compelled to write. It helps me digest and interpret my ruminations. Here I present them in complete truth.
Tuesday, July 19, 2016
Monday, July 18, 2016
Conundrums
It's funny
To live
Completely separate realities
At the exact same time
To have two or more
Things that ring absolutely true
Which are completely juxtaposed
And damn
If it doesn't make life
Ever the bit more confusing
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