Listened to a bit of Doug Stanhope from his Norway tour while I sat by myself in the cold dinner table. I enjoyed the plate of spaghetti I so mechanically prepared.
I felt like everything was shit, and that was okay. If only I smoked cigarettes, I would have smoked them too.
All in a day, all for me.
It's about knowing, not just grades. There ain't no rest, but the infinite one. Truck on, truck on.
Gotta know your shit.
Live as if your worst fears will happen.
Live as if you only have to please yourself.
Live as if you will only live one life.
At least until you fall in love.
So, for that, I will write here how your XXth birthday was.
What birthday? HAHAHA. I am not laughing.
It was shitty, and you remember that. Why write it down? So that it's not the same next year. At least I hope to not make the same mistakes.
Really digging her new EP too. Good shit.
As heard in a super hot Korean cam girl's stream.