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Wednesday, 18 May 2016

Exercise.

Honestly. I should get off fb.

The main reason is, I see something funny, cute, or whatever and I couldn't share it to someone. I think of some people, but what's the point? They don't care anymore! Get me!?

No point.

I think a day without making pools of sweat are driving me crazy. I need daily flushing of sad hormones to keep the negativity out.

You said she has depressions, right? Tell her to get her ass to workout and make pools of sweat. I think that works. 

At least it works for me. Look at me right now. Like a fucking piece of shit.

Exercising is the only thing that gives me energy right now. Because it doesn't matter how much you do, if you do, you will see improvements. And that tells you, you're not a person that can't achieve anything. And by that, I could do other things. Make sense?

Fuck everyone

Target: one day, I wanna look at fb, and think that it's the most awesome thing I've seen in awhile, but my mind will be empty. Because NO one is priority. Trust me, you rather be antisocial and heartless than.. this.

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