the annoyances i am facing

 life, the universe, everything in it.what hole are we put in by others when we try to do something for ourselves. where does the injustice spring from? A deep valley called Lost? Where can I go the breathe, i just need breath, the life  giver. what would it mean to have no visitors for three years, how many ways are the people i thought i had failing me. thats unjust, holidays were planned and cancelled by the angell battalion. i do want to go to sweden majjorca and carcassone and atually i did have some guests before i entered my parents'  lair. desolation might be escapable and i might thrive in the future with so much all about me and before me (if anything can truly be believed). please do comment and join me on my journey. a road walked alone is a road not worth walking.