Well, I'm just another human in this planet, nothing unique about that. Early adulthood hits me like a b*tch, not so bad actualy, I like to challenge myself, so it's just another think I will have to overcome. But do I want it? It makes me want to puke. I'm getting tired sometimes, it gets dark as my basement, not so wet and smelly thou... Why should I fight my problems? Maybe I should just let it take me over?
Hello, Steemit. I am who I am and just recently I understood what a difficult man I am, difficult to myself. No one knows it, no one, but I will make it clear to you, I will make my secrets public, those are best kind of secrets. Sometimes it could be hard to understand my sentences, but no big deal, it's just some words that fade away in time.
If you will stick with me, I promise you will hate me. You will like me. You will love me? Young man with his first world problems, or is it second world? I don't know, but what I know is that there are a lot of others who have bigger problems, so big that mines feel like that not painful cough at a start of illness. But man, do I have what to tell? Yes I do. Do you want to hear it?