I have habbit on once a million years checking the past, so maybe someone else does too.
Still alive, somehow, somewhat.
Still thinking life sucks.
Still thinking too many things suck like I posted way back.
I always kinda day dreamed of writing a childrens book.
Instead Im about to finish my first album, or well EP on Spotify etc.
Life was suppossed to be full of wonders and surprises.
It has not been so far.
