I was the one who asked you to write in this every day, now only a few days into this it is I who is lost for words. When before it was you who would struggle to

You say you want this life you dream of, well you have to fight for it. You can think of it all you want but as it stands you aren’t creating action. You must go out and

I get it now, I get the joke. No matter what option you decide, no matter if it’s heads or tails, it doesn’t matter. The game itself is watching you get so caught up on the coin

Lost he feels at every turn of life. A sense of hopelessness sneaks its way into his mind when others depend on him too much for his liking. A seemingly never ending battle leads him to find