Hi! Do you remember blogs? Well, this used to be one. Now it just serves as an archive for my multiple Twitter accounts.
All guys are assholes. I should know, but I keep forgetting.
I have often considered my ability to forget and rediscover everything over time to be a good thing, but I wouldn’t say it applies to this.
On the other hand, if I didn’t have hope, however delusional it may be, what would I become?
(These days I try and write my posts in English first, for a change, and so that the English version is better—because otherwise it tends to look too much like a translation—but now I can’t find a French word conveying all the meaning of
delusional. Well, not that you’d mind.)