I wish I had the flexibility and freedom to just say fuckitall.

Nothing in particular, just feeling the weight of life and the daily grind on my shoulders. I want to fire my boss and my best friend. I want to drop the boy off with his dad and leave him there indefinitely. I want to get rid of the damn cats. I want to snuggle under my covers and cry.

Precisely what I don’t need to do, since nothing’s wrong. ( Read more )