30 Jun
2020
30 Jun
'20
3:19 a.m.
And, I ask pardon, but now I am completely sure that my life is a disgraceful shit, but I do love it. I do love being alive. It's always fucking interesting and my memories are part of who I am now. My memories, fears, and traums can be scary or sad, but are important part of my life. So I can live with them pretty well, I think. Or I die trying it. ;)
You sound cool. Your picture doesn't show a disgraceful person.
(But some problems are sooo fucking boring... Me too, I know. Sorry, bad mood. Need more sugar.)
Now, now, what's your problem with yourself? Mark