Quite tired now. I'm done work but not done my day. I look forward to being home and cleaning up my house so I can relax and enjoy good energy in my surroundings.
"What's Taters, Precious?" --- Gollum.
"Bring your pretty face, to my axe". --- Gimly.
I feel like taking on the world
"I put the fires out."
"you made them worse."
SO HUNGRY. But a little more optimistic than this morning.
Your kisses, sweeter than honey. But guess what, so is my money.
Frustrated yet oddly calm.
Musical, like my fingers are itching to play something... clarinet or keyboard tonight? Decisions, decisions....
“Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings -- always darker, emptier and simpler.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche
Mental pain that I have been compartmentalizing for a while now has broken through because I had to/needed to communicate about it with someone involved. Now I feel the anguish anew.
annoyed with myself