Why is it that there’s just not enough time for life?
We are always so preoccupied with our “responsibilities” that are mostly forced upon us, that we can’t stop and do something nice without being punished for it.
How is that fair?
Why is it that there’s just not enough time for life?
We are always so preoccupied with our “responsibilities” that are mostly forced upon us, that we can’t stop and do something nice without being punished for it.
How is that fair?