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Right? Why don't I get that? It's all, "shut the fuck up and stop feeling sorry for yourself."
day 22 - a song that you listen to when you’re sad
That's legit, though. You know what's better than dealing with your issues? Not realizing you have them in the first place. Issues cripple your psyche. I didn't even know I had issues until someone told me I had issues, and then all of a sudden it was like, "I have issues? Where are they?" And then I found them, like a pile of bones at the foot of the stairs. When you throw 'em down one bone at a time they don't seem like much, but bones don't go away. They just accumulate.
Sorting through them is a solitary activity, and "After Hours" is my soundtrack. Lou, Lou, Lou...how did you know? I never realized I could identify with something so much and feel so isolated because of it.