a lot of shit has happened, but a lot of it’s not important. saturday i was sitting on the beach in the middle of a storm drinking a beer and the storm passed, but the waves were still insane and the sky was still crazy with lighting literally everywhere. there wasn’t any thunder and all i could hear was the waves. i was the only one on the beach for miles and it was possibly one of the most beautiful and calming things of my life. i want to relive that moment. you know, nothing mattered. i did not give a fuck about a damn thing. i had no worries. no stress. i had nothing, and it was everything i thought it’d be. i’ll find who i am supposed to be one day. i’ll find true happiness one day. i’ll find success in one way or another one day. one day i’ll be who i dreamed i could always be.
this is my last post ever.
bye <3
