burning bridges

being stuck at home for more than 7 days made me kinda raunchy.



and even now i haven't watched much tv.



im looking at my cold pancakes and i think it is starting to speak to me.



what's the name of the feeling you get when you've gone past your infatuation with someone and when you look at them you think: 'is this it?' cuz' i look at the person from every angle - and i don't feel for any feature on that face and i don't wish to be around the person with the hands that were never held open for mine. you don't like it. i don't like it. but i'm still gonna' do it. i'm gonna burn bridges and i am going to ask you to let me go. you cannot be the one for me because i choose not to be the one for you. i need this. please understand that i need this. i cannot stop my fingers from typing... it wants to get away from you. it feels good to diss you because that's what i get from you.



home-run.



home-run.



home-bound.



home-free.



i'm on the hunt for something that will keep me satisfied.



i've got my shows.



i've got my game.



i'm gonna' start making my life worthwhile for me again.