Fuck the blog.
That's right, fuck it.
I'm sick of it. I'm sick of what it does to me. I'm sick of the way I look at everything through fucking blog-colored glasses. It's like I'm not even living anymore, just some zombie walking around taking pictures with my god-damn cameraphone.
Yeah, short and suite. Finito, adios, chow, oh revwah (fucking French). Just one more final and I am so fucking gone.
God dammit. Even quitting the blog is part of the blog.
Fuck.
That's right, fuck it.
I'm sick of it. I'm sick of what it does to me. I'm sick of the way I look at everything through fucking blog-colored glasses. It's like I'm not even living anymore, just some zombie walking around taking pictures with my god-damn cameraphone.
Yeah, short and suite. Finito, adios, chow, oh revwah (fucking French). Just one more final and I am so fucking gone.
God dammit. Even quitting the blog is part of the blog.
Fuck.
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