Saturday, July 28, 2012

Can't come up with one (it asked for a title)

Lying in my room in Ivalo, drinking lonkero and thinking about shit. Would like to go to the nightclub near by, not to drink but to buy smokes, but looks like I really can't be bothered.

Life is kinda like a really, really bad joke. It sucks and is not funny at all, but it sucks so bad it's kinda funny. Like Plan Nine From Outer Space or Twilight: New Moon, so bad it kinda starts to be entertaining by its own right.

Don't get me wrong people, I'm not depressed, at least no more than usually, just been in a weird place for quite some time.

Ok, I stared at the screen for minutes after that. I guess I have no clue where this is going so I should wrap this up.

Maybe it's like this: We don't get what we want, we get what we need.

4 comments:

  1. "Maybe it's like this: We don't get what we want, we get what we need."

    Deep and true, God makes jokes too heavy, but as we say in Mexico:

    "God squeezes, but does not strangle"

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  2. you're grumbling like an old fat lady

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  3. You seem kind of confused i hope you feel better soon.
    Try play a little bit of guitar to cheer you up if not play a computer game etc i heared you liked games.
    If not play some free poker on the net. Kiitos aikaa :).

    P.S. how do you learn cover songs by ear or by tab?

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  4. Life is a cruel joke, but that´s no reason for us to miss the laugh...
    We get what we deserve.

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