Ah, Universe, you fickle little fuck. Does anyone else out there have those days where, even if you don’t believe in God, you still throw your first skyward and curse that little bastard in the sky?
yeah I do it too….
And you know what? GO FOR IT BITCHES!
Lets face it, when you are the outcast you literally have nobody who wants to hear your bullshit or who cares about your struggles. So who gives a fuck if you decide to let it out on that man in the clouds. There are one of two options here:
1.) God isn’t real so you’re not really pissing anyone off anyways
2.) God is real, meaning he is a caring loving parental figure-thing who is all knowing and probably knows how shit you feel, and therefore probably gladly welcomes you yelling at him if it helps relieve the tension.
So why not? Lets all do it because life is fucking hard. Especially if you have mental illness, face being an outcast, or are all in life.
How I see it, that shit is stress relief.
Because lets face it, if we talk to other people the only response we will get is some shit like, “Oh, I’m sure its just a bad day….”
Which makes me want to go:
Just a little rant from the old dark horse
Hope you guys smile today!
~ The Dark Horse
(was this proof read? This pst only had 240 words……of course it wasn’t)