I wanna sit into one of those and swim/fly/run away at jet speed!!!
Depression is nice.
It gives you
-a right to talk shit.
-a right to abuse everyone around you and say -I’m not in the right moods.
-games that your mind can play
-a right to hold your tummy and wonder-when the hell did this bulge out!
-a memoryless mind.
-a power to forget all other depressive moments of the past and focus on one or many current depressions.
-a right to repeat.
-oh some more chocolatey cravings
-an urge to kill anyone and everyone
-ok not the right, but the feeling atleast
-a chance to close your eyes for seconds
-and then to open them and look around and see that nothings changed
-a reason to remind yourself to sleep
-a reason to share depressions with your other depressed friends. (this one’s for you)
-a chance to blame the WHOLE world. (especially guys hehehe)
-gives you dreams of Hawaii
-and those awesome looking water scooters on which you’d wanna run away!
Don’t you just love being depressed??!! (say it in stephani style-like in full house)