Another long day in the life of a mushroom it doesn't seem to end well. You've got guys telling you that your only beautiful if you shave your skin and others who could care less. Because they have fallen in love with the person, you are inside. But what if let's say you're insecure they will taunt you and tell you-you're too fat or too skinny.

I get it you have to have something to be attracted to right? Well moving on from that let's talk about another long day where the world is crushing you inside. Do you ever feel like your being forced deeper and deeper into the soil below you to the point your suffocating to be heard?

What about the constant guilt of calling another family member who continually hurts you a psychopath. And then wishing you hadn't because you realized they are turning you into a monster, that you're better than them.

Well, you know what I would say to that who gives a fuck what people think. We mean things for a reason right? We cannot be truly sorry if we feel some power over the other person.

Just sault the next abusive person with the middle finger that works better than words at least a gesture says more than words ever would in this situation.