I hate everything. I hate today. I hate those happy people with their stupid trees and cookies. I hate my choice to leave Babylon Tower. I hate the stupid day I just had. I hate the fact that I can't leave today behind. I hate that Che Guevara has taken up residence in my stupid uterus and is plotting Uterine Guerilla Warfare and I had to pretend while at work that I was a happy person while stupid bloody uterine massacre made me a cranky unhappy goblin. I hate that I brought a coworker to my weird teeny home and my dog Mavis got so excited she peed on my bed. TWICE. I hate that my headphones don't work. I hate that I'm listening to an amazing mix made 10 years ago that isn't digital [because it's a mixed tape] and I can't upload it to share. I hate that I haven't done laundry in three months and have shit to wear tomorrow and have to get creative with what the fuck I have left. I hate that I have crushes on some people I work with when I know better.
I REALLY HATE THAT I HAVE NO FUCKING HEADPHONES.
But holy mother of fuck I love Joy Division. This amazing cover of Love Will Tear Us Apart [incidentally one of my ultimate favorite songs] by Squarepusher is currently playing as I type and it's making the madness of today ease and throb. Throb, throb, thrummm.....
I REALLY HATE THAT I HAVE NO FUCKING HEADPHONES.
But holy mother of fuck I love Joy Division. This amazing cover of Love Will Tear Us Apart [incidentally one of my ultimate favorite songs] by Squarepusher is currently playing as I type and it's making the madness of today ease and throb. Throb, throb, thrummm.....
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