whatever days all over again.
here they come again, the "whatever" days. the days where everything is "whatever".
what do you want to eat? whatever
what do you want to watch? whatever
what do you want to do? whatever
do you even want to clean after yourself? whatever
i'm doing my best to go against the tide, but i don't have any strength left. i'm drifting to a space of my mind where i don't really want to go...it's a place too dark to be in.