Let me tell you something, life kinda sorta punched me in the face today.
In some ways, I had it coming. In a lot of ways, that’s the suckiest thing ever.
I can dwell on it. Shit, I can crawl up inside myself and use this excuse to run away and do nothing for a long time. But that’s all it is, an excuse. Running away- it’s everything about me that sucks.
So I won’t, ‘cause #Hawkguy, ‘cause I’m fucking tired of running when things turn into a mess.
‘Cause I’m standing up to the shit I’m due to get (at טבריה),
somehow the creepiest and sweetes couple at the same time…
(i hate the jokers legs but only notised now…)