chagak
Award shows are such nonsense. Most of the people being nominated aren't talented, it's just a popularity contest more often than not. And if they do happen to be talented and are actually nominated, they never win, or they win for the wrong things. The entertainment industry and the people in charge of it are all full of shit.
I was walking home alone, as always. It felt good to be unencumbered by people and their issues. This was my time. Or so I thought. I hear little footsteps besides mine. I turn to look around and saw a cute little puppy walking beside me, its face turned up towards mine. I scooped it up and continued my walk home. Perhaps another soul to walk home with isn't so bad, after all.
People turned me completely fucking cold. I have no need to like them or be liked by them, no need to love or be loved by them, no need to even be around them. Their presence literally makes me sick to my stomach. Or maybe it's called anxiety...
There was no occupancy inside the hotel. Which was a shame, really...we wanted to find a way to escape our obligations and our responsibilities, whether they were emotional, fiscal, or legal. We wanted to be together.
Seated in her ornate throne, the queen weighed her options.
I was all revved up for the party tonight. I had to get my hair, makeup and dress just right just in case I see him tonight. If he wasn't there, then my excitement and preparation is all for naught. He must be there!
He was the emperor of sadness, the ruler of everything that is unnecessary and melodramatic.
She wished him a happy belated birthday, she wasn't one for such frivolous celebrations...
The old man pruned his trees after she left. He wonders what will become of her and if she'll be alright. Time will tell, though he won't be around to find out the answer to his question. Oh well. I guess like father, like daughter...
I had to compensate for my shortcomings a lot quicker than I thought. People can be such hypocrites, holding my feet to the fire while they are more evil than Satan himself.
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