Yeah. I really need to start working on my term paper. I also need to find a way to write 2500 words on how Hemingway uses the marlin in "The Old Man and the Sea" as a SLIGHT symbol, not a whole fucking symbol-whore of an animal. Some authors do intend for certain characters/items to be completely symbolical. THIS AIN'T IT.
I'm coming up with a playlist of calming/awesome/thought inducing songs to make myself travel in the vast, deserted thinking my brain tends to spew out.
I also need this music for many reasons. I need to get over this breakup. Now. Before it eats me alive. And stuff.
I'm realize others can do so much more than I can and obviously care so much more. I guess I could be the fall-back guy.
IT'S ALSO GREAT TO FUCKING IGNORE ME AND MAKE IT SEEM LIKE I DON'T EXIST. YES, I'M A PIECE OF SHIT. WHY CAN'T YOU TELL THAT TO MY FACE? GODDDDDDD
I guess I was just a tool to satisfy the empty void you had.
WOOPS did I just say THAT out loud!
Anyways...sorry...I must be working on my paper.
Just remember...you're a wreck. An accident. Forget the freak, you're just nature.
I love Corey Taylor's monologues.
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