i’m tired of the idioms

tired of the prose

tired of the poetry

no one really knows

if i can speak freely

as a matter of fact

my thoughts on the matter

what’s more than that

in my personal opinion

what i mean to say

why don’t you fucking speak already

and stop wasting my day

…from a while ago, but appropriate for my angst-ridden Friday, as were a few other nuggets I found in my archives – putting some present in perspective of the past, will it lead to a future?

that’s something i hope to tackle tomorrow.

-later.