It's finally over. I can finally rest, somewhat. Not that it's nothing new, since I keep mentioning it all the damn time BUT, I have been thinking again. A fork in the road. And it's more than just two paths. I think about the term 'moving on' and 'getting past it' and everything else and ask myself numerous questions. But then I realise that the more I brood about it and think about it, the more depressing it all seems.
Speaking of depression, entering some sort of melancholically morose phase. Which kinda sucks because I could be happy and laughing hysterically one moment and find myself feeling pretty much like shit the next. Ahhh the power and unpredictability of mood swings. Annoying really.
Now I am going to concuss and wake up and get to work on time tomorrow. Three articles this time round and each of them has to be awesome. By my standards. Else I'll have to start pulling fluffy white rabbits out of my ass.
And that, is an analogy and meant metaphorically.
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