S.

It's been a weird month, the weather, my existence, everything.. it's slowly falling apart.

In a city full of arrogant old people and pretentious boring youngsters, I am somehow lost. I've been struggling for a while now but is it worth the fight? The result in the end.

The feeling of accomplishing absolutely nothing.. in the long run. It's nothing.

I have nothing to gain.

Only my life to loose.