Sometimes life takes a turn. ...And even if I hate hackneyed catchphrases, that is reality.
Sometimes life takes a turn.
And it does, wether you like it to or not. It's up to you to smoothly lean your body to one side and follow the turn.
And please, do it.
And do not think so much about the possible consequences. At least not every single time, every single turn.
Even if the turn turns out to be a big mistake, it's what everything is about.
- To handle the consequences of whatever life decides to take you to, present you or fuck you with.
This are not words of wisdom.
Look at it as words of determination.
Determination of not being an anxious little shit, who is incredibly afraid of making mistakes.
Statement:
I am blogging - therefore I am.
Hello.
I’ve been absent for quite some time. I know.
And I apologize for that.
But I have a reason for it.
…no, let me rephrase that…
I have an explanation for it – I’ve fallen in love.
It’s as easy(or complicated) as that.
The questions now is whether this is a sign of progression (what everything is about; see prologue) or the complete opposite…
Hopefully, time will tell (or any of you guys).
The end.
I have to ask:
Is there a female counterpart for men's behavior during the World Cup?
