I’ve been in my hometown six days with another fifteen days to go and I’m already deteriorating. I haven’t done shit and I’m just exhausted. Someone take me out. Fuck. Continue reading exhaust-;
There are no do-over’s in life. No ‘what-ifs’ or ‘what-coulds’ or even ‘what-shoulds’; there is nothing but what we chose to do at that moment, at that time. We cannot hit ‘restart’ or that big power button in the sky that shines the yellow brick road that leads us on the easiest route to our destiny.