Category: Diary

One day, If I can get out of driving trucks one day; If I can find time to exercise; I'll exercise too. Sure. Because exercising is a good thing. Both for health, And maybe girls will like it too. Could it happen? It could. It will pro...

There are two people I pray will die every day: one is my mother, the other is my father. A person can only have two enemies in this world: one is their mother, the other is their father. Actually, they were our closest friend...

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My heart is crying silently A tear drips from my heart into my eyes I can't see I wonder to myself, maybe Wasn't it too short? Didn't it end too soon? Wasn't it such a shame? It ended, and what remains Is only regret A lit...

August 25, 2024, Sunday. Moline, Illinois. I wasn't throwing away the water bottles. I was waiting for the right evening. Because one evening, an old black man came by on his bike to collect empty bottles from the trash...

Monday, August 12, 2024. New Castle, Delaware. I've been waiting for hours for my turn to load up. Now they're going to load me up. Then I'll hit the road for Wisconsin. The city I'm going to in Wisconsin is called Ocono...

August 11, 2024, Sunday. Cheriton, Virginia. Ekşi Sözlük, sour pomegranate. Sweet apple, sour apple. Sebastian Szymanski. Fat dicks are cute. Kurds eat börek, Laz eat anchovies. Croatian Mario Mandzukic. Eat Kanzuk...

August 10, 2024, Saturday. Henderson, North Carolina. People want the right to commit suicide every morning. I should be able to blow my brains out every morning. Having only one right is unfair. Attention, attention, at...

Friday, August 9, 2024. Kenosha, Wisconsin. I drank from the Alaturka fountain, I have walked the thorniest path, Fate pushed me, or did I choose it? I discovered the world in the tide...

Thursday, August 8, 2024. East Dundee, Illinois. I don’t know why I got this account. I don’t feel like writing. Of course, when my accounts were blown up one after the other, I...

Sunday, August 5, 2024. Presho, South Dakota. I am sleepless. I am tired. I’m going to sleep now. But I’m only putting up with all this tiredness for the girls: for Paula and...