Dragging Dead Bodies In Blue Bags Up Really Long Hills - Escape The Fate
| This is far from a pretty song, but the chorus is incredible for setting run PBs and running whilst angry at the whole world (or more likely myself). It actually makes my running technique awful :/ Sometimes I say stupid things. There's no way of taking these back. I do understand language but sometimes communicating really does seem terribly complex. How can there be so many different ways to tell someone something? How can I avoid being crude whilst trying to be funny? Today I went too far and it made me want to get my thoughts out on my metaphorical plate. I don't know why I do things sometimes and instantly regret them, but it's definitely nothing new. I've started to write a post in my blog about language/communicating. I doubt it'll help me change anything about myself, but it could help getting my thoughts on paper. |