the thing about life's repetitive quirks is that it always ends the same or in similar ways.
the thing about myself is i usually try to tell those scenarios to go fuck it.
the thing about those scenarios is they don't listen at all.
the thing about that tho is i spose that could be full circle right?
or at least that's what i tell myself.


and the sadder thing. is how those quirks seem to scroll over onto people.
and near the end of whatever. the person tells you something about change.
then bam the circle starts over and same shit was done and it's never really
different cept for the time and date. and when has that ever fuckin mattered.