I try to avoid writing about personal shit here. Because it always turns out badly, I start whining and bitching about life. And no one wants to hear that, I don't really write about that.
So now what am I suppose to say. I've already shared my philosophy numerous times. I've already explained my various point of view and it's very simple. I'm a nihilist. Not anything to add to that. I can't think of one damn witty thing to say. Noithing seems to invoke creativity and it's getting more and more difficult to impress me. I used to be so easily impressed but now I just don't feel inspired. Imagine if I went deeper into my psyche, imagine if every day I wrote another blog about the daily grind in the life of a person who has no ambition, who does absolutely nothing exciting and who has all but given up on life.
That's why I deleted all my posts before, they were turning into that and the old posts all looked like shit. It was turning into my first blog. Terrible stuff...
it's pure madness today, it feels like I'm trapped in a barrel full of monkeys, it's not as fun as it sounds.
NeverHundred
Just find the gun before the monkeys do.
If they find it first...