It sucks when it comes to that point when the bad things that happened, so many years ago that people tell you it doesn’t matter anymore, has arrived. There actually comes a time when humans believe terrible occurrences have become “ok”. The worst is when it turns into you telling yourself that. If your father died, you should be over it by now. If you were tortured and used, stop thinking about it. If your biggest fear manifested itself and stomped all over your trust in the universe, you should get over it by now. It doesn’t matter how much therapy never helped and how hard you’re working at “getting over it”. It’s that time…. I’m antsy and anxious to get out of here. Time to make a little bit of cash, buy a map for my wall and plan out my life. This isn’t a life, this is watching my brain slowly erase itself.
really sick of seeing so much hate directed towards the police on here. look, we get it, you prefer sting’s solo work, i like it too alright? that doesnt mean ‘every little thing she does is magic’ and ‘can’t stand losing you’ arent awesome jams. ‘roxanne’ and ‘don’t stand so close to me’ are classic, don’t even get me started on ‘spirits in the material world’. just stop ok?