Life is queer.

When you want something so bad.

It's never there.

And when all hope has been tossed into the washing machine.

An abundance of choices appear from the sky.

Well, it seems like that to me.

So the question now is,

To do, or not to do?

To go, or not to go?

Confusing.

No?

You wish it never happened.

And now, despite seeing the light.

You choose to venture deeper into the dark.

Dumb fuck.