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happy 21st joe.
sorry i'm missing your birthday dinner.
RIP maria.
another unexpected tragedy.
it's easy to forget how fragile we are and how precarious life is.
there's a lot of nasty going round again.
seems to come in waves.
:(
life feels so good for us/me at the moment but being the realist/pessimist that i am, i'm always expecting something to go wrong in the near future and fuck things up.
this isn't to say that life is tainted by the knowledge that nothing stays the same: that things can't stay this good forever, but i won't be suprised when things turn bad.
in some ways i cherish the good times more because i know they're not guaranteed.