my eyeballs are burning out of their sockets in protest to the start of another week. at least, that’s what i’m telling myself anyway. though fairly soon i’m going to be just clawing out my own damn eyeballs…which is fine, i never liked my eyes much anyway.
today is distinctly a complete “meh” day. after what has been a completely meh couple of weeks. in fact, now that i think of it, the whole of june has pretty much sucked up one side and down the other.
i’ve been feeling off and out of sorts for a while now too. between work and life and everything all i know for certain is that the answer is not, in fact, 42. at least not now, not for this girl.
mine :
