my jaw feels ground to glass. I've been so tense lately, I catch myself grinding my teeth almost painfully hard, so I stop, only to find myself doing it again half a minute later.
And even when I go out to relax, I find I'm in a real asshole mood. But that's okay, 'cause my friends are assholes too. But between spitting half chewed tacos on each others jackets, trading backhands like the three stooges, and selecting "Crazy Train" for eight songs in a row on the jukebox as I leave a bar, I can't help but think "Maybe I'm working through the stresses of growin' up and bein' responsible."
Or maybe I'm just acting out.
At any rate, I'm missing something terribly, and not in an abstract kind of way. In a "Holy shit, everything hits at once" kinda way.
Quelle dommage, Le angst.
And even when I go out to relax, I find I'm in a real asshole mood. But that's okay, 'cause my friends are assholes too. But between spitting half chewed tacos on each others jackets, trading backhands like the three stooges, and selecting "Crazy Train" for eight songs in a row on the jukebox as I leave a bar, I can't help but think "Maybe I'm working through the stresses of growin' up and bein' responsible."
Or maybe I'm just acting out.
At any rate, I'm missing something terribly, and not in an abstract kind of way. In a "Holy shit, everything hits at once" kinda way.
Quelle dommage, Le angst.
im glad i can still make you sweat from miles away.
love annie