What's the thing that makes a man trembling while in the same time, his feet is on solid ground?
I'm starting to believe in destiny. I'm starting to believe that some people were never meant to be happy in life. Maybe there's a strict, heavenly made, totally fucked up masterplan which divides people in two categories. The happy ones... and the lonely ones. Then again, it doesnt have to do anything with the masterplan. Maybe its a curse. A very persistent one. The kind that plays you for a fool. The kind that gives you some kinda hope in the beginning and runs over you at the end.
I'm so fed up with this shit. I mean, c'mon, why can't somebo