dayfortysix: I am going to punch something.

Stare at the sky. It was there in the past. It is here in the present. It will be there in the future. But it will never be yours to claim. Untouchable.



Clouds like they were painted on the untouchable sky. A shade of fire burning something away.

Dips in mood are never fun. Its like reluctantly being on a roller coaster of teen angst and poetry. Boo life. Most unfair player in this game ever. That doesn't even make sense.

I'm dumb and will stop talking now.