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Everyday waking up I think it’s a step forward. I look 👀 around and question myself
Where?
In a valley of complicated world. Cloudy thoughts “Am I *** or ******** or ***?” Why road is not clear? Why can’t I find my way?
- NaveenAdventures
Pseudo-Friends
Ever feel like your friends try harder to convince you they're your friends than actually being your friend?
So I look forward to DnD all week. I look forward to meeting our two new players all week. Twenty minutes in and they gang up on me and tell me I'm playing wrong. These FUCKS are new to our long running campaign and they just take over. I'm so glad i looked forward to sitting on my FUCKING PHONE ALL WEEK WHILE SOME ASSHOLES COULD PLAY DnD.
I can't take this shit anymore. *takes pills*
*3 hours later, nothing happens*
I'm even a failure at getting high, like wtf?
Growing up sucks. It sucks so much, I want to cry.
I hate growing up. There's so much responsibilities you have to bare alone. People say that you'll never have to do anything by yourself, or alone. PFT. What a fucking lie; you got to do everything yourself if you want it done right. I hate how absolutely nothing is the same as it use to be. I hate how when I was a kid, I wouldn't have to worry about friends or even money, or what to do in life. When I was a kid, all I had to worry about was whether or not I was hungry, or if my mom was going to be home for dinner, or even if I wanted to go to my cousin's house. I never had to worry about money or earning money. I never had to worry about my friends changing or leaving me; because we all had a common interest: having fun. If being an adult could be simple and "unicorn-like" then that would be nice. I wouldn't have to worry about anything. For once in my life, I wish that I could rewind life instead of fast-forwarding life.
“She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.” (Shakespeare 5:5:16-27)
My wife died at an inconvenient time and now I am left alone in this world. For what? Nothing, as life is the preface to death and ends as fast as it starts. I have lived to tell my tale and now I say farewell.
Tumblr...my inspiration corner. This is where i go to whenever i need some uplifting words and pictures to look up to whenever i'm tired of looking at reality.
