Let's be honest. You guys are happy. I just published a blog. I felt like in this horrible situation, I should bring people joy and happiness. Btw, where is Santa when we need him? You wanna spread love, come over right now. We don't need you in December. And what the fuck god? You've got some serious issues. Who creates people just to make them suffer. You sadist fuck!
It's crazy guys, we are living through a part of history. Now, I don't know if you remember, I always used to think about what cool stories can I tell my grandchildren. I think I finally found one. I'll let my Grandchildren know how we had to stay indoors for months and explain to them how precious Toilet papers and hand sanitizers used to be. I am going to lecture them on how they don't understand the value of toilet papers, and how they are not grateful for having soap and hand sanitizers easily available to them.
Anyways, I really don't know what to write. It's crazy how I often say these things and start to ramble about my problems. But, don't worry about it. I don't have any problem these days. I mean I might have problems, but I am happy in general. Life's good. Except the virus. I hope I live, and not die because of this virus.
And if I die, I've always wanted to sponser a trip for my friends/family to celebrate my death. I am sorry, I couldn't plan it or save enough money for you guys to go on a trip but please try to have fun. I am sorry.
I'll just publish this. Sorry, had been in my draft for a while. I want this blog to be as authentic as it can. So I try not to delete anything. I mean this is me. A part of me in some way. So, y'all should see it if you want to.
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