Don’t you hate when you’re stuck in life. You aren’t sure what you’re doing? I’m having that problem right now. I’m a young mother, I was an Autobody Technician through my last 2 years of high school. My boss was a cocksucker and not the good kind. I really loved my job. I’m just not sure what to do with myself. A lot of people have said that I should take up tattooing because I’m really good at drawing (that does not always go hand in hand)
I recently started writing again and I’ve had some ideas floating around and I just don’t know where to start anymore. I want to write about philosophy but I where the fuck do you start writing about philosophy when your life is a total shit show right?