The life of Sharpie
How the fuck did we get to 2022?
Where have we been?
Have we been asleep?
I feel like I have been trying to wake from this nightmare for so long that I can’t recognise what’s real. Obviously this is some deep sleep bullshit! Global pandemic? Seriously not fucking real… is it?
Remember the simple life we used Yu complain about? How fucking amazing was that? If only we know how badly it could all get. We would have relished in the beauty a little more.
I don’t regret my life for much, as it has to play out the way it does, that’s just life’s but I think like many, I wasted a lot of time worrying. Needless worry for things that don’t fucking matter.
So, from here… less worry. More, just do it.