Smoke starts filling in the empty void of my last sanity. By tonight, most probably, I won't be able to even make an accurate proper decision. It has become more and more vague. I can't even reason out with myself anymore. It's too tough. I reckon that I won't know what I want in my life. Not anymore. Why? Beats the shit outta me. I have been asking myself that question for a good couple of years. Haven't figured the answer. Have been sleeping it off since then. Best method to avoid a problem, I must say.
Oh bollock, I'll sleep this one off and live a confuse life tomorrow. I can't be bothered anymore. We shall see where Ms.Confuse would like to take me to. On an enthralling journey, I hope.
:)
Oh bollock, I'll sleep this one off and live a confuse life tomorrow. I can't be bothered anymore. We shall see where Ms.Confuse would like to take me to. On an enthralling journey, I hope.
:)