Bloody Fridays

Painting my nails with dark red… red hot chill peppering… chilling around my messy room… sipping from the blue rosy mug some weird coffee that taste like Pepsi with Vanilla … not in a mood to read… not in a mood to eat… not in a mood to cry…not in a mood to walk… not in a mood to talk… not in a mood to breath!


I hate those bloody Fridays.