Fuck it.
The universe must really love me. I know, because it’s always trying to fuck me.
Fuck it dude, let’s go bowling.
Don’t be fatuous, Jeffrey.
Keep moving forward.
How lucky am I to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard
You only need to endure today once.
“Things are always alright in the end. So if things aren’t alright, then it must not be the end.” - My Brother
There’s people dying all over the world right now for bullshit reasons.
or
Its all bullshit anyways.
“If you are going through hell, keep going.”
“The horrors persist, but so do I.”
“Don’t let anyone ruin your day. It’s your day! Ruin it yourself!”
No feeling is final, tomorrow will come and you will be there. The way you feel today defines where you are, not who you are.
Day by day - focus on now.
“Life’s a B and then you D” but literally like that so it rhymes and sounds silly rather than dire. Then my mind wanders to try making a new line to rhyme. Whimsy rhyme time as temporary distraction.
Fuck this shit
The beautiful* thing is: the day will end and begin again regardless of my opinion on the matter.
~* /s~
