Thursday, May 14, 2009
Homelessness
I got less than two weeks to move out of my place. I got two places to pick, one happy and one dark/mysterious. I think I'm picking happy :)
Birthdays
For some reason, I don't like celebrating of my bday. I really don't. Too much presure. I think people expect way too fucking much out of me and to be honest I have not a clue where this expectations come from in the first place. I just want to reflect and plan my next year, is that too much to ask?
I wish I was dumber
I triple analyze what should be simple situations. Fuck! I wish I couldn't read you like a book. Times like now make for a great point for ignorance being bliss. I need to start listening to my dick more often. So frustrating.
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