i’ll hold yesterday in my heart;

so many things, so little time.
so tired, not enough time to sleep.
i dont even think 48 hours per day is enough.

i need a beer, cant wait for m to be back to drink with me.
btw, i hate work.

out;

how is true is human beings?
be it the closest to your hearts to aquintance.

or maybe how true are they to you?
are they the one you count on when shit happens?
how many are there you can count on?
that you know, no matter what happen, those few that will be there?

nope, i am alright. just some sudden thoughts that i just thought about.
sundays always the thinking days.

offline;

“You cant save someone who doesnt want to be saved.”

Something that i always believe in: “Our days are happier when we give people a bit of our heart rather than a piece of our mind.”