Sometimes I wish I had all the answers.
Sometimes I feel as if I did.
And then I ask myself: now what?
I like questions.
I like complicated things - and when they're not, I make sure they become complicated (you should meet my friends to understand).
I like analyzing things, people ( and I gotta stop watching Sherlock).
I hate doubting myself.
Started reading psychology - clearly not helping, cause now I have even more questions. Damn you, Jung!
But the one thing I learned is that, things just happen and they can lead you to a whole new world.
And sometimes you just have to hit thebutton, and
the only answer that you need.