Vent!
i feel like a fucking slave sometimes. Jesus. Do this do that. Work work work. Shove off, go away, don’t you have something to be doing? Get it done faster, hurry up. And i try to do it. Other people get to be happy. I ask for something and get told do it yourself. I give something and take it away. Why would you do that? Dude come on! Fucking mean. You just hate us…
I’m not going to lie it was rude… but same as complaining about what i give you and then complaining when i take it away makes it feel like you don’t want to talk to me.
It doesn’t feel good. To be separate. Or used as a tool. I got no thanks today, or yesterday, or the day before.
Maybe im overreacting. The last week has been stressful. Maybe i just need to look at the stars and moon. Calm and collect myself. Sorry for the vent.
