Metric – Monster Hospital
Lately I haven’t been feeling really good. Read some e-mails that just disgusted my inner side. People have problems, but we keep quite and shut. I started to think we like suffering. What else? We look at each other but we smile, but we’re rotten inside just like a rotten cheese with a couple of worms writhing in pain. Maybe we don’t….
Julliane just came in. I’ll keep writing afterwards.
