I hate mornings. I hate the slimy way they feel, I hate the way they sound, I hate the way the brightness burns my eyes, I hate the way they smell, and i hate the way the way the shadows look. Being up early in the morning is like being on a hostile alien
I hate mornings. I hate the slimy way they feel, I hate the way they sound, I hate the way the brightness burns my eyes, I hate the way they smell, and i hate the way the way the shadows look. Being up early in the morning is like being on a hostile alien