I've officailly lost count of the things that I said I would never do or happen, but I've finally stopped, (i'm a slow learner), when I was younger, going throu my "I know everything", rebellious stage, I said I would never work every day of the week, among a few other things. Thou at that time I was in a shitty part time job, assuming that all jobs were shitty but then I stumbled into another profession and have found myself working everyday of the week, now many would say its not work and I agree, basically I get pain 30 dollars a day in a third world country to talk for about 4 hours each day, while the rest of my week I spend pissing around on the internet, but I actually enjoy my time working, one thing I thought was impossible.
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In the Garden of Solitude
T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig...
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good days and bad, waves of emotions blending into each other, fueled by loneliness, caffeine, stress, worry and overthinking, trying to f...
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T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig... -
There are so many addictions out there, but why??? I think primarily it has to do with peoples inability to enjoy the silence of the present...
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