"Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt, we were never here"
- Bon Iver, Skinny Love
- Bon Iver, Skinny Love
My life's been tipped up and over these past few weeks, with the right motivation and divine inspiration, but the wrong (read: "unwanted") action that comes with not just a slight heartache. It's settled, for the most part, and while something completely remarkable has sprinted to a lethargic crawl, I'm better for what it was while it was being what it was.
I have sharpened into something tinged with not just a little more cynicism for it. I am a horrible shell of a person under this greasy nose and skin really, it's mostly that I'm too lazy to deal with the dramas of showing that a plastered veneer of niceness hides all of it away.
Or, you know, stuff and pity seeking, whatever, go away, nobody important cares.
I meant to talk about a/my (circle the appropriate) mission statement today, but I've barely the krag to make it the end of this sente
3 comments:
yussis bru'tjie. *hug* you need to take a day off and bake in the sun, then have icecream, then buy sushi and eat it in Kirstenbosch, then have steak and coffee with yer closest buds and then sleep (so make it decaf* hugs!
All a friend can do is hug and say I'm here if you need to chat
All I can say is that everything happens for a reason. For what it's worth, I had another real apostrophe the other day...it is something we all hear, but sometimes we don't really *get* it y'know.
And it was that it doesn't matter what you do or don't do, and it doesn't matter who does what to you, and it just doesn't matter on the grandest scale... because whatever HE has decreed for you, you shall receive. Que sera sera. Wishing you nothing but the best, as always.
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