I'm tired of gluing my fingers in the crossed position.
I'm going to enjoy getting to know all possibilities.
Knowing things will turn out shitty, that i have to look past expectations and know things may, might, probably wont work out like i would like to think.
It never does.
I've turned into the kind of life that radiates from a charles bukowski poem.
its not perfect
but you want it anyway
because at least its interesting
at least there is action & emotion & variation.