Enigmatic Sailor
vicissitudes of fate...
- Oct 29, 2021
- 386
No matter if I work, relax at home, or focus on my breathe it seems time flies by me like a racecar. I'll turn around every now and then and there's a new store built near me. If happiness were to hit me one day, it wouldn't matter because of how quickly it passes. This is crazy and it's getting worse the older I get.