My emotions got the best of me today. While I firmly believe in my stance/principles, my words were loaded with emotion. Ego got the best of me.
I am consumed with desire to be happy and at peace. But shit, that is fucking much easier when you are not faced with conflict and a big steamy plate of crap-o-la. Eating shit is stinky business.
I want to give up. I want to be a hedonist. I want to look forward to my place in hell. Why can't I just be cool with future glasses of bubbly with joan rivers and bowls with snoop?
I am consumed with desire to be happy and at peace. But shit, that is fucking much easier when you are not faced with conflict and a big steamy plate of crap-o-la. Eating shit is stinky business.
I want to give up. I want to be a hedonist. I want to look forward to my place in hell. Why can't I just be cool with future glasses of bubbly with joan rivers and bowls with snoop?
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