muse muses musings;

This is what I do not need at this point of time; utmost inconvenient, and it all seems so convenient to place the blame on something else. Be it God, the weather, whatever. But this time, it's something I need to settle on my own. How? Like everyone else had said before, time is never on your side. Nope, no exceptions at all this time around too.

Fuck.

To compound my misery, my pimple at the side of my forehead had to be restless and let my fingers feel blood again.

This is eating me from the insides again, like how it did the other time.

I don't need this feeling right now. Fuck no.


Listening to: Franz Ferdinand - Ulysses