someone

eric

happiness

Death

An escape.

For my time.

Inspiration!

the love of my lofe, what else?

a job

to find true friends








Before this After this
 

everything else

killing time

just waiting..

Suffer

Suffering boredom.

Wading through.

enjoying every single solitary pleasure I can

pratting about on this, hiding in my cupboard

chilling

suffer with lousy ones

life goes on.

be sad

well, it will happen so i don't even ask myself this question!

Life

Stuck.

Keep wading.

Then I'll be condemned to a life of mediocrity

shit happens doesn't it? you just get on with it...

i cry

what is life without that?