Friday, June 13, 2014

Moral Schizophrenia

might as well be my middle name.
Fuck. 
So many things I'm moved to do and either don't know why I do or end up just hating the fact that I did it. 

Corny shit. 
Lame shit. 
Hurtful shit. 
Despicable shit. 
Dumb shit. 
Thirsty shit. 

Just things that if I harbor on for 2 minutes, I'm going to regret. I really don't like that I do it and do it so often. I really need to rectify the situation. 

Hopefully it will get better with time because I do it a lot less now. and I would like to think that I'm maturing.

BUT

the impulses are stronger when they occur. which could spell disaster. 

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