I want to travel I want to travel I fucking want to travel. A few days ago I talked with an Omegle guy who told me about his travelling plans and I got this "that'd be so great" feeling. I want to see everything. And I don't know how to do that, because I don't have money and I won't have money because I'll be studying next ten years, because I don't want to get a job because there's no job I'd like to do. Sad story.
Maybe I just hitchhike around the world. Yeah, that's what I'll do. Surely.
I love Morrissey right now. I'm extremely nervous, don't know why, and Morrissey can almost calm me down. Almost. I'm writing this stupid story about a geeky guy who eats pizza and chats online. I laugh at myself. Almost.
I feel so idiotic.
Finland is such a beautiful country, still. I've been looking out the window and there's a blue lake with swans and everything and when I think about those people who can never see it from their window... It's kinda sad. But every country has its virtues. And vices. Finnish policy sucks at the moment. The people are just calling each other names and scowling about stupid and meaningless things. Adults... And of course I would do better, yeah. But at least I don't think that the parliament is the best place to do personal commentary.
"You are just spineless worms!" - a certain politician about a certain party
I should sleep. I've got a huge sleep deprivation. Good night, my unsubstantial readers.
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