This whole life thing never changes. There is always more shit to work through. Everytime you think that maybe there is a chance for you to be happy something fucks it up. This is all life is. Dreaming of flowers and sunshine then you wake up and see that you are still stuck in the rain. When you fall you have to get back up. I just don’t get that. Why get back up when all you are going to do is fall again. Life doesn’t get easier or better it just gets shorter.
