I keep trying to get myself ready for the future, and I keep failing.
On the other hand things like this used to scare me to death, and now they only give me the screaming heebie-jeebies. So I guess that’s “progress”?
Or not?
I keep trying to get myself ready for the future, and I keep failing.
On the other hand things like this used to scare me to death, and now they only give me the screaming heebie-jeebies. So I guess that’s “progress”?
Or not?