Prologue: I am required to write an essay for an university course every week. Some turn out better, some turn out worse. We can choose the topic, and I have been struggling three days until I had an interesting idea and got into the state where my hands could not scribble as quickly as my thoughts rushed. I find myself quilty of all these sins.
Get up and goddamn, look at this wonderful life with so many opportunities and such beauty.
-Vill du se stjärnorna ta dig en titt omkring -
