tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13855432.post6340204322677028305..comments2024-02-12T20:40:09.131+01:00Comments on Mutant Cat: A leaf falls..Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01639879112148818986noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13855432.post-55892300904289517672015-09-16T16:39:47.191+02:002015-09-16T16:39:47.191+02:00dude that's deep...
I'd say more but my k...dude that's deep...<br /><br />I'd say more but my keyboard is all fucked up, the entire left line of the qwerty whatsit is stuck, or something, whenever i type an a i get an s and vice versa, as well as others but you've got those 2 letters fucked up well.. you're fucked enough..<br /><br />took 5 minutes just to edit that, plus 30 ezxtra seconds to edit this line, i'm expectingMichellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01639879112148818986noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13855432.post-89960896030994144712015-09-15T15:16:16.863+02:002015-09-15T15:16:16.863+02:00It's autumn alright! It's cool, approachin...It's autumn alright! It's cool, approaching cold, and it insists on pissing down with rain intermittently.<br /><br />I'm sure "stuff" will happen for you, that's a given. It's the same for everyone, and though it's a bit general to be overly meaningful, you can say it's an inviolable law of the Universe that "stuff will happen" (for most of us, "stuff" can be replaced with, "shit").<br /><br />I think I've stopped striving. All aims I've had in the past are staying in the past. I finally realised this very recently when, after a keen 7 days or so practising guitar, I stopped. Now it's been 5 days since I picked it up, and I don't feel guilty. I don't feel anything. I just realise I'm never going to be the sort of person that can make "practising something" an integral part of his lifestyle. I'm too fucking lazy. I like doing nothing in particular far too much.<br /><br />What I like about maturity (if I dare call it that) is finally realising it's okay to just go with the flow, like a cork bobbing about in the ocean. Looking to the future too much never did me any good, so fuck it. I know I'm going to die someday, but that's about all I want to know. Now is as good as it ever gets ** gazes into space, all mystic like **<br /><br />[ this space was to be me signing off with something truly profound, but I have nothing else to say ]<br /><br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com