Hi-ho and hello.
I find myself hesitating and gritting my teeth anxiously. Awaiting what, you may ask, the thing is I have no idea. I choke. Clear my throat, and… Ponder on life and the trivialities that come with it.
I think of life, the machines that are the daily routines we fall into and think of how to break it up without creating chaos. Is that possible though? Have we become so complacent with the routines that doing otherwise is too strange?
Partial Segway: Tattoos are so much more complicated than anybody can ever assume unless you are a tattoo artist.
I’m still pondering. Life is just strange and odd.
Did you know I sleep on a cot? It’s roughly three feet wide and a half 5ft 10in. We live in a four bedroom and I sleep on a f****** cot.
C’est La Vie
Good night and good morning, good morning good night. I think you for the support you show, I thank you for being you, I think you for being awesome, and I think you for coming time and again to show you give a damn thank you so very much.
NOSCE TE IPSUM
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