Feels like im having 2 little roommates.
I have to keep calling them to sleeeeeep.
- Urgggg social media is evil.
- It drives me to a point where i could air my dirty laundry to public.
And slowly, the curiosity of 3d modelling starts to creep into me.
Got scolded for being polite to a taxi uncle.
I am in the middle of my journey and fuming really mad now.
where can i purchase creative juice?
“With regret I’m willing to bet, and say the older you get
It gets harder to forgive and harder to forget
It gets under your shirt like a dagger at work
The first cut is the deepest but the rest still flipping hurt
You build your heart of plastic
Get cynical and sarcastic
And end up in the corner on your own”