Karma is bullshit
About 3 months ago I was going on a walk, thinking about all the shitty things that had just happened in my life when I came up to a beer bottle cap. The cap said "believe" on it and that gave me great hope that everything was going to be ok. I just needed to believe and things would get better. But it turned out the next week was the worst of my life and the following month wasn't any better. So today I was going on a walk and I grabbed a cigarette out of my pocket and started thinking about things. Karma doesn't exist. I'm polite to everyone I meet, I always have great manners, I always go out of my way to help others and what happens? Fate shovels shit in my face. I just realize now that shitty things happen to people. I mean it doesn't really matter if you're a good person or not. I just seems so absurd.