Time to ACT!

Last night was like daydreaming. Feelings fluttered, emotions were stirred. I started to miss bits of pieces of myself I had to drown within myself to function "properly" in this rotten society! I miss those bits and pieces... those were the bits and pieces that usually told people bluntly to fuck off. So I would suspect that I actually drowned the revolutionary bits and pieces of myself and now I am nothing but a big pussy that never speaks up or ever stand up for myself. I mean... what the fuck? I shall have to revive or  resurrect  those bits and pieces. I fear I shall have need of them very soon. Sooner than I hoped. Eventually I will start feeling like a whole again because lately I've been feeling too much of a loser and not enough of a fighter. No one should ever feel or be made to feel this way. I am being made to feel this way and it's starting to feel a lot like bullshit. Outspoken opinionated bits and pieces shall resurface as well and I shall speak my mind as loud and often as I can. No one shall ever shut me up again. I don't care who you are, you will always have to swallow what I have to say. So last night was a night for daydreaming, resolutions and resurrection of my old bitchy self. There is no more time to spend on self-pity  or wallow in sadness. It is a time for action!