People are divided into two groups: the beautiful and the not-so-beautiful. Beautiful women and beautiful men deserve to live in the most beautiful way possible. They should never have to work or be made to work. Unle...
Category: Diary
Diary – 2024/08/17
I click here, I click there. Everything is awful. It's embarrassing. So much so that I can't even find myself awful and embarrassing enough after seeing this. What's going on? What's happening? We're so weird. Everyone is...
Diary – 2024/08/17
Being among the losers isn't a dramatic situation. There are no winners, for fuck's sake. If you lose, you're ordinary. You're not even worth thinking about. I find comfort mostly in looking at the children working in mines i...
Diary – 2024/08/17
I'm very lucky, but I'm very unhappy. Now think about the others. Being a man is a huge advantage. I feel sorry for girls. If they're beautiful, it's one problem; if they're not beautiful, it's another. Even if they are beautiful, the...
Diary – 2024/08/17
Friday, August 16, 2024. Clearfield, Utah. This place is swarming with mosquitoes. I arrived last night, but since my appointment is tonight, I've been here for a day. Hopefully, they'll unload the cargo soon. I wasted a day....
Diary – 2024/08/16
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...
Diary – 2024/08/15
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...
Diary – 2024/08/13
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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...
Diary – 2024/08/13
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...
Diary – 2024/08/13
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...