At my nastiest

//At my nastiest

At my nastiest

It’s one of those days.

I woke up after seeing an ‘explosive dream’ – a dream with a lot of illogical explosions in it, with me in the thick of it – mingled with the appearances of some people from my past whom I haven’t thought of for months, perhaps years. Where do these thoughts come from? And when I woke up, everything was out-of-sync. I could get absolutely nothing right.

Furious helplessness, and decisions forced into my mouth.

I badly want to get nasty with someone and ruin someone’s happiness !

Ever had one of those days?

By |2018-12-10T15:55:05+00:00April 28th, 2009|Thoughts|0 Comments

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