And if it does come, will I still be human?
All I ask of you is one thing that you never do
Would you put your arms around me ?
I won't tell anyone
-Morrissey, "Tomorrow"


I was taking this test and reading someone else's journal and I was going to write something about my perceptions now compared to when I was younger, but somehow I got distracted and now, trying to get back to it, I realise I've no interest in talking about that crap. As you may have guessed, the subject title kind of wrapped the whole thing in a nice little bow. Actually, for the hell of it, I'll throw it together quickly. Tomorrow used be something that was years away when I was somewhere between 8 and 12. Around 13 and 14, it started creeping up on me and after that, it began threatening and abusing me and kicking my ass. This has now been going on for over a decade and it just keeps getting worse.


I think that's enough whining bullshit for today.