i am so bored.
everyday is the same.
everyone is the same.
limited feeling
no fun.
reality is boring
i want to paint, i want solitude.
i want something different.
is this really life?
how boring.
i guess i will never be happy or i dont know what happy is anymore.
everything is an act because life is so boring.
dreams are where its at. i wish i lived in my dreams.