Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Sick.

These potatoes are cold. The broccoli is soggy. The roast lamb oozes with toxic oils ready to ravage my body. The house is unwelcoming. The sky instills claustrophobia. I cannot take any more. I cannot take any more lies. I cannot take any more shit. I refuse to take any more. 


You think you know when someone that's lied multiple times is finally telling the truth. You are wrong. 

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