What is going on?

Some days I wish I could go to bed and just evaporate, it’s a useless fucking world to be a part of.

I’ve noticed that the older I become, the more clumsy and weak I get, I repeat fucking stupid things and keep doing it.

I repeat the things I say so often without knowing who I told them to, until I my wife tells me she’s had enough of hearing the same fucking thing over and over, I feel like I’m losing my mind.

Time has zero relevance, I feel like I’m floating mid air on an elastic time continuum, one day it is Saturday, and the next it’s a week later on a Thursday and my name is now Jim.

This shit is never going to get any easier.


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