I’d like to believe that everything ends the way we want it to.
But that’s a bit naïve, no? So many of us ponder our own destinies, and even those of others. The truth is, our only destiny, is our fate. Everyone dies in the end. That’s the whole story. Due to this, we’re almost completely the same, in the sense that we are so insignificant to the rest of the universe, and our death will not stop it from moving on without us…and that we all die alone.
Misadventures.
Well, let’s have a look see…
Ever since the beginning of the year, weird things have been happening, there’s no doubt about that…
It’s just, y’know, a lot of unexpected things…
Liiiiike, I got a new boyfriend. This one isn’t crazy.
We’ve been together since 31 March. Whole month, yayy!
We were best friends for two and a half years prior to dating.
I love him.
And I’m happy, so fuck you.
I’m also twenty now. I totally didn’t die beforehand like I thought I was.
Yesterday was my birthday.
It was pretty fucking awesome.
We’ll see if I make it to twenty one, though.
We’ll see. >_>
Oh yeah, I’m a tad bit narcissistic.
Just a little bit.
Maybe a lot.
I am a nomad, nowhere to live.
But at least I have a fun life, right?
I wore my sexy thigh high latex boots yesterday.
I’ll post a picture later.
So you’ll get to see my boyfriend. c:
I’ve also been losing my mind completely as of late…
Obsessing over really weeeird things.
Like, aliens and Illuminati.
Fuckin’ a.
