“What do you so when it’s all over?”
“You start all over again.”
–The Good Wife
“What do you so when it’s all over?”
“You start all over again.”
–The Good Wife
I think half of my life will be spent in avoiding getting married and the rest in regretting not doing so…
Today was Grandpa’s Birthday. If alive he would’ve been 98 or something. It’s weird how I’m not even sure if he was born in 1927 or 1929.
Tomorrow is my sister’s birthday. She would have been 41.
The world doesn’t stop once you die. Is there a lesson in there?
This guy, who’s come to install the TV, looks even sadder than me 😁
Every book that I read, every TV series that I watch, every guy I follow on Instagram-all Chicago. Why am I seeing so much of Chicago? I hate the cold.
I always get what I hate.
Replacing people with Things.
I know I hold grudges. Then why do I get involved with people who give me reasons to? I’m fast on the road to become a complete misanthrope. Why? Why? Why do I put myself in situations like this? Fucked up the day.
What is next? Do I become religious or something? Find a purpose in God, to find the purpose of this life???
“Forgive me if it’s possible”
I’m OFF bisexuals. Absolutely OFF them. Take your fucking confusedness somewhere else.
The number of automated wishes I’m getting from banks and insurance agencies etc…signs of days to come?
I need to be happy. Urgently.