Waking up and pondering to myself; why did I write? The question then turns into thinking about my passion and hobbies and then some.
Q: Why did I write?
A: Arrogance and shortsightedness.
Q: Passion and hobbies?
A: I have none.
Q: Why are we still here, just to suffer?
A: Because I don't want to die.
*Sigh* Being poor sucks.
Q: Why did I write?
A: Arrogance and shortsightedness.
Q: Passion and hobbies?
A: I have none.
Q: Why are we still here, just to suffer?
A: Because I don't want to die.
*Sigh* Being poor sucks.