I really thought I was finished with these feelings. I thought I was finally doing good. People say I now have the dreamjob. I thought it was myself. But now I’m realizing how it’s locking me into a position with no ability to escape when I feel like shit.
Not sure what I wanna do with this life. It’s so pointless… Now I’m gonna start making money, but instead I have no time to spend that money on the things I like. The things that require time…
And on top of lack of time. I also miss a girl. This is gonna be a long winter…
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The bigger the river, the bigger the drought.
Omg that’s a line in a song I can’t quite remember right now nor do I feel like looking up.
i got curious and looked it up. my name is human by highly suspect is the answer 🙂