Just when you think life starts picking up and the little things come and knock you back down. Just like if a camel was running through a desert to water, its hoof would fall off. I hate all these ups and downs. Why can't life be a constant ride? I'm getting sick of all these sudden drops and I will throw up my dinner unknowingly one day. Maybe on some random person's foot. They will probably be wearing Jesus sandals so will get bits stuck between their toes... IS THIS WHAT THE WORLD HAS COME TO?! Well I'm feeling blue atm -cue Big Bang's Blue- and yes I'm feeling like a piece of uncooked, literally raw and dripping with blood kinda steak. I am unloved and nobody gets to see my potential of being tasty. Cries.
P.S the "COME AT ME BRO!" attitude just couldn't handle the shit thrown at me today... Super low shit.
