Isn't life strange?
We never seem to know where the next turn of the road will take us. Well, I never seem to. Some people seem to have very calm, placid lives. You know the type: "Same shit, different day". Somehow I have never had a life like that. Always something weird coming down the pike. I can't say that it comes from living in New York, because I know a lot of people here who don't seem to have this issue. I guess some people are fated to have a lot of turmoil and others get smooth sailing.
I'm not complaining - just observing.
I'm not complaining - just observing.