My life's dreamy. I don't do much, yet I do enough to be happy and content. From the outside it may look like a drag, but look into my heart, and you'd find contentment with just a dash of confusion, because, well, there is nothing worse than a sorted life.
2016 was the same - only a little better than the last year and a tad worse than the year to come. How can I be sure of the next year? -
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