Life is difficult, nothing is perfect, people are dirty, smelly and stupid, and shit happens.
That's how it is. The sooner I accept these things as a part of reality, the better I'm gonna feel and the easier it'll be for me to live my life.
This blog has allowed me to complain and whine and, to a certain extent, even reinforced the whiner in me. Even when I'm not writing anything here, or thinking of writing anything here, my mind whines...and it whines like a bitch.
Certainly this spells no good, 'coz if I keep on whining, then I'll be like so many bitch-ass men out there who are always complaining about something without actually doing anything. But of course a bigger bitch would only whine about himself because that's what being a bitch means.
Those Abandoned Dreams.
1 week ago