body

elf in the springtime
i hate the weather.
if you read that sentence, looked out the window, and noticed that it's spectacular out there, you may be confused. but i hate springtime.
it's those typically wonderful things that i hate - the sense of awakening, rebirth, new beginnings... it makes me RESTLESS. as i've been saying, "it makes me want to run away and join the circus."
it also makes me PISSED OFF. i'm so fucking sick of being level headed and trying to be objective about people's problems. i'm fucking sick about caring about people and it only tearing me up inside.
all i have to say to anyone is: FUCK OFF. if you want to stop being stupid, then talk to me.