Saturday, August 09, 2008
Why is it that I always need someone to tell me what to do
before I can do something about it?
Why am I impossibly fussed over opinions which don't matter..
Why do I think the world is deceiving,
to the point where I choose not to believe, and forget instead.
Problems will surface again if it remains unsolved!
So here I am, waiting for something to happen.
and observing others,
tied in little knots over priorities, and choices.
WHAT SHOULD I DO NEXT?
(And who, might I ask, would be qualified to answer this?)
15/10/1989, into fast cars, black/silver/grey, good foie gras, poker, a degenerate gambler. Hooked on appealing visuals and in love with the world's most retarded poker player, Lance.
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