So, yeah back here again I guess. I don't know what's going on through this head, but I guess I just wanna quit. No, not in a suicidal way, definitely not that. But I guess I'm just done. Just one more of these shit and I'll be done and gone. Yeah I know, my problem isn't even a spec of what others go through. I'm not the only one. Or people have it worse. All that. Well, all that. Yes, it's been a long time. And it's not even like I'm not loved or anything like that here. But, I guess it's not worth it anymore. It's not worth trying anymore. I know. Much vague. Very wow. But hopefully, future me will figure this shit out. Won't be surprised if he hasn't tbh. But heck, here we are. Normally these thoughts calm down and vanish by the time I get to this much part of this stuff, but I'm still typing. So, rant mode Gear Secondo. Sometimes I wonder why I do all this stuff. Not even sure if I'm doing these for the right reason o...
Okay...I don't even know if I'll actually ever post this one but just felt like I had to get this somewhere and doesn't matter if its read or not just didn't want to forget it. So I never knew I'd be able to care about anyone let alone anything anymore enough to get angry, sad and even end up crying over 'em, but I did. I did all those stuff. By now y'all will think this is some kind of confession for love or something... but its not. I mean its doesn't really have to be. But, I was able to care about somebody who I had no known relation with, took a long while to get there, but when we did boy was it wonderful. So, despite all the random depressions and misunderstandings and that late....like overly due ...patch up? ....it was great. Probably won't forget you or y'all even though I'd put my money on me being forgotten 'cause ....well y'all memory sucks. And I most probably even had some kinda feelings that went unannounced but gues...