Thursday, 28 January 2016
05:54:28 AM (GMT)
This entry means nothing
I'm just typing out words and looking aimlessly around the room to find something
that is worth my attention.
What am I even doing
How did I make this my reality, I don't understand
Maybe I was suppose to end up here, maybe not
Laziness could be a factor, but I'm active most of the week for work.
The simple life doesn't really cut it for me, there's no growth.
Stagnant as fuck.
Everything in the world is not going right or that's the way it seems
I'm tired of seeing the Kardashians literally everywhere. Cool, you got famous for
sucking a crooked dick.
Is this really how order is supposed to be maintained?
Just distraction after distraction with an eternal chain of more distraction.
Is there really purpose, hope, and good left?
Evil is love, Destruction is progress, Murder is beautiful, Sad is normal.
We give praise and attention to these like the holy trinity.
Nothing seems real, existing seems fake, what is actually going on
What is reason.
The answers won't be found/