moanlog – Anonymous moaning

You're fucking unreasonable. Stop fucking controlling me.

Go away, you don't live here!

Still so many questions unanswered. Why didn't I notice you were switched off? How long were you switched off for? Why was I blinded so much? You even slept with me, I feel so used. Why didn't I question it at the time? I fell for all of you, including your flaws. You couldn't accept who I was with my flaws.

I hate waiting for buses!

Stupid cow telling me to shut up, what the hell!

Sure make your own fucking plans whilst I run around for you and for your fucking bottles just before we fly out tomorrow morning even after I fucking reminded you that I'm coming for dinner. Made me look like a right fool in front of your parents. Thank you very fucking much. Possibly the most fucked up thing you've ever done.

I sometimes wonder where I put my pants. I search for it up and down the building, and I think hard and deeply as to where I left them last. Finally, I catch a glimpse of a recent memory that pinpoints the exact geographical coordinates of my pants. After a year of searching, I finally found them.

people like you make me not want to live in this country

Clean white tops. Muddy field. Nuff said.

The cracks will soon appear once your facade is over.