Being stupid seems much less ridiculous than going to work tomorrow

Keywords: life and death , annoyed , blogging , bored , career changes , fuckitall , introversion , life , loneliness , ridiculous , searching , time , travelling , writing

I want to be stupid. Stupid enough to sell this house and get on an airplane. And I don’t particularly love travelling, so I don’t want to go anywhere too far. I want to taste other food and talk to other people. All before I die. I won’t be alive much longer. Time flies at a sabotaging speed.