I just saw something on here that someone posted that says:
“Sometimes, I think about my life and just want to kind of bash my head against a wall.”
Or something to that effect. I found it amusing because occasionally when situations around me seem really ridiculous and frusterating and I will light-heartedly act that quote out. Like, be near a wall and make a movement like I’m bashing my head against it and make a weird onomatopoeia like “BOOOSHHH”…the sound of bashing. But not really do it, because that would hurt. I chuckle to myself after and move on, knowing and accepting that I have no control over certain things. Oh, the weird shit people do when they’re alone. I’m sure I’m not the only one who’s done peculiar things for the sake of no one else but themselves.
On that same note, Karma has everything all ass-backwards lately. For everyone, not just me. I will not elaborate. Let it stew in your brain. You’ll either agree or disagree, but think about it on lots of different levels.
And, one more strange thing. I thought of this yesterday. I know it’s impossible. Like, really, impossible. But wouldnt it be nice if those fucking Forbes list people read their own mail and had bigger hearts? I would write Bill Gates a nice letter asking him to please wire me a million dollars because I’m sure that’s chump change for him.
