2017 can go suck a fuck. I’m 12 days into it and I don’t think I can handle another fucking shitty thing. Actually, I can’t even handle all of the shit from today, let alone the other 11 days of shit this year.
I’m literally putting all of my faith into yoga right now because I highly doubt anything else is going to make a damn bit of difference. I’m so sick of getting raped by life. I’m just ready for it to end.
Title from AFI: This Time Imperfect