I have nothing to write, nowhere to go, nothing to do...
Actually, that's not exactly true.
Where am I going, what am I doing, who am I being?
My dad bought a 2004 VW R32, so I can now try to sell my M3...back to a slow, cheap car for me now,
There's not much else worth telling at the moment.
One man's trash is another man's treasure; one person's pain is another's pleasure, some are poor but have wealth beyond measure...
Random, very random. And perhaps slightly bizarre.
I'll try to write something more coherent - and something that might actually be worth reading - soon.
A photo I took with my iPhone and edited with the Snapseed app:
Granted, this is a love song and as such doesn't have very deep lyrics, but I find it both very haunting and beautiful:
You might want to check out the rest of Sleepthief's music...I discovered it on Pandora and now really like some of it; perhaps you will too.