he has been whispering in my ear the last couple of days. “You were more fun, you did more adventures, life was great those days,”
I liked the feeling of not knowing what’s gonna happen, the adventures, meeting people at bars, drifting away, living on the edge. My mind totally glamourise the drinking days.
I need to do more fun stuff sober so my mind start glamourising those days too but its hard! I feel boooooring!