Friday, June 1, 2012
I will show you fear in a handful of dust
Last Saturday was my reluctant birthday. The day commemorating my burst from womb those 26 years ago. Twas my golden birthday. I hate my birthdays usually, but the lead up and the fall out of this one has been the worst. Well, the worst so far. I have become a hollow shell, not to mention incredibly unhappy over the past few weeks. God, fuck this shit.