I can't think of a damn thing to write about right now. I'm pretty exhausted actually. It's wednesday and it feels like it should be....................next year sometime. I'm tired of this week. So i'll just babble aimlessly and blog about stuff that pops in my head. Which is usually what i do anyway.
So, i layed on my kitchen floor for an hour yesterday and stared at the ceiling and i realized something, people are crazy. Not a giant revelation by any means i know but still, they are truly crazy. But if all people are crazy, wouldnt that make them normal? No, they are still crazy. For example, I can't cry. Seriously, i can't cry. I tried. I'm all shook up about some stuff too, can't cry. That's actually kinda neat but, what kind of psycho can't cry? This kind.
Some people have no idea what they are doing with themselves. Ever. When they think they have it figured out, they change their minds. Then they come back to square one, being upset because they have no idea what they are doing with themselves. That's kinda annoying idnt it?
I thought it was, crazy.
Women are crazy. I dont even really have to elaborate. I dont need random fucking girls telling me that "men are just as crazy," cuz i know okay. So, if you're a random fucking girl, shut up please. Anyway, women are batshit crazy.
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