The days blur together.
The hours seem like minutes, and sometimes it seems a few minutes are an eternity...
What am I trying to achieve?
Slow death? Complete freedom? Hedonism?
I don't care any more, cause the last decade was shit. This one's gonna be fun or kill me. Nothing in between...
6
The hours seem like minutes, and sometimes it seems a few minutes are an eternity...
What am I trying to achieve?
Slow death? Complete freedom? Hedonism?
I don't care any more, cause the last decade was shit. This one's gonna be fun or kill me. Nothing in between...
6
casper:
mmm ulcers. fucking christ. every time my phone beeps at me, my heart leaps, or dives. more like heart murmur..... and yeah, this year is half over. fucking christ. again.
casper:
Whirlwind. Still.