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Feb. 19th, 2014 11:18 am
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Sometimes you feel so down, and there's no real explanation for it- and even if there is, you can't say it.
I'm lacking my desire to write and making art, and I would just like to crawl into an hole and stay there, hugging my knees and sobbing untill I'll finally be allowed to sleep.
Or maybe... maybe it's the weather, or maybe it's because I am an year older and I saw that my old friend has just become a mum... maybe it's everything. maybe it's nothing. maybe it's just pms.
(or maybe it's the fact that people is jobless, Agnelli-Elkan says that they are so because there are tons of jobs but they don't feel like working, and meanwhile, RAI spends 400 millions for the Festival of Sanremo...)
I'm lacking my desire to write and making art, and I would just like to crawl into an hole and stay there, hugging my knees and sobbing untill I'll finally be allowed to sleep.
Or maybe... maybe it's the weather, or maybe it's because I am an year older and I saw that my old friend has just become a mum... maybe it's everything. maybe it's nothing. maybe it's just pms.
(or maybe it's the fact that people is jobless, Agnelli-Elkan says that they are so because there are tons of jobs but they don't feel like working, and meanwhile, RAI spends 400 millions for the Festival of Sanremo...)
