Capetonification

So, time passes, we become greyer, fatter, unhappier, slower, dumber, sex drive starts slipping a bit, and suddenly you are left with well...not a whole lot.

Music.
Reading.
Writing.
Fucking.
Driving. (the MG)
Movies.

These are the last few gems in my life.
Sad.
I suppose I am.
"Get Depressed Much?" I hear you ask.
Not really. But you know those days right?
Shit. Colleague's bothering me for some face time.
Will be back soon