In the winter, I went shopping and tried on many coats, but I thought what’s the point? I already have a lot of coats.
In the spring, I went on a date by myself. Why not? I can treat myself out occasionally.
In the summer, I went to a ball game. I almost fell asleep on the chair out of boredom. I don’t understand the rules.
Now it’s mid-fall, all I want to do is drink hot chocolate.
In the end, it doesn’t matter where you are, you can’t run from yourself.
Unless, you are literally in hell…I don’t think you have time to be depressed. Instead, you’d be in survival mode just like Rooney from NightCry.
Come on, if a monster is chasing you, are you going to just stand still and wait for it to rip you up? Nah, I think I am going to slap it back to hell. STAY DOWN GLOOMY FEELINGS!!