I want to get away from everything right now. I’ve a week off work at the end of this month that I’ll spend at home as usual, because there is no point in me planning anything, because another bill or some shit will fuck me over financially again.
And of course if anyone texts me to go out or do something , it’ll be last minute and I’m the dryshite who stays at home with his fucking xbox and reblogs meaningless shit on facebook.
Or if I’m made go out by my better half, I’ll be a drunken mess ,promising to go to some gig that’ll never happen, be reminded how unexciting my life is and punished with the horrors for a week afterwards.
Which means I’ll spend that week being a moody cunt and therefore making everyone at home miserable.