its bloody confusing.

20 yrs old and still no traces of a life even of remote excitement.

Divided between frequent daydreams, crushes that prove not be fruitful(or are taking forever to blossom) and career confusions,this facade is getting real old.

Friends in abundance, none very close, the loner life appeals more.

Forages into the art world and old skool music provide the only escapade from this extremely mundane existence.

Its been 20 years since that first breath of air but only time will tell if a more promising adventure lies just around the corner or the usual dissappointments he's grown so accustomed to...