june started off on a gloriously depressing note and it has been diving head-first ever since. of the past 6 days, today, june the 6th takes the cake. people say when you've reached the bottom, there's no place else to go but up. but man, i thought i've reached the bottom 3 fucking times already yet apparently the hole seems bottomless.
although there is the occasional freeze where the ground beneath me solidifies for the briefest of moments. but it is never long enough for me to let down my guard before every fuckin thing gets sucked down faster than i can say quicksand.
so, fuck you june. i've had enough. dra åt helvete! i want july to come right fuckin now!
in an attempt to release all that pent up frustration in me, without the aid of alcohol, i went for pilates yesterday evening. man. it was really good. but today, i'm aching in places i never knew it was possible to have aches. awesome.
idag är det Sveriges nationaldag. jag saknar verkligen Malmö!
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