Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Your Words Are Ripping Flesh

Fucking people suck... that's all there is to it. Perhaps it my inability to understand the boundaries of appropriateness when talking with people. I always get thrown into the trash pile before even given a fraction of a chance. I don't know what to do better or how to act the way that is expected... already my mind warps as this becomes all my fault. A week or so ago, my pain specialist asked me, "If you could do anything in this world to make you happy, what would it be?". I looked at her and answered, "I'd be a serial killer.". When asked why, I told her " The sound of hearing someone suffer is soothing to me... I want the world to suffer like I have'". Looking back, it's no wonder I feel this way... I can't wait to get off this rock. Humanity is a disease. I am actually starting to feel happy about the tumor they found in my jaw....

Listen & Feel

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