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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