c’est le vie way
It started ..
the uncomfortable feeling of the “ after math”.. lol
Oh well..
‘c’est le vie as the french would say..
I’m actually mature already..finally… lol
I saw the old me.. overthinking .. I do not want to go back to that..
Actually as I think back.. I did just want to talk to someone before.. R was there but he quickly became “ toxic”.. i’m glad that i got over that right away.. but really..
I needed some “ drama” to invoke my creative side… why oh why must it be that way..
maybe I should just take “ drinking” like Edgar Allen Poe.. ha ha
Or just because I had been suppressed those 18 years with my mom.. lol
AnnaLiza was such a martyr..or a victim .. crying in the corner , feeling helpless..
I don’t know I’ve done a lot of living already and I do not expect much from life anymore..
Au revoir..

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