Wallow for a while in that self-pity, let it make you cuddle up and sleep and bake and eat. Let it make you curl up in a ball. Act like a potato bug. Maybe drink a beer. Say "Fuck it" aloud. Call someone a shithead or an asshole. Glare at stuff. Complain. If these things aren't somehow satisfying then why do we always do them? Sulk in dissatisfaction.
2008-03-25
Doctors' Orders
Radio Cure as both cure and ailment. Caffeine as a catalyst.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
I am glorious at wallowing in dissatisfaction unsatisfactorily. I can't curl up. I have to ride out of myself. But that's not always practical. What do you bake? Brownies? heheh they make me smile
:D
Post a Comment