there is one thing in the world that i cannot tolerate.
liars. nobody likes being lied to and i know there are certain situations that probably you think lying is a better alternative than telling the truth, but you better cross your fingers that we do not find out it is a lie.
because in the end, what could hurt more than the truth is probably your lies.
sometimes i imagine my right foot stepping on the pedal on full strength,
speeding down the highway and not giving a damn what happens next,
as the lights blur, and probably my whole life flashes before me,
the next moment i would probably reach heaven.
and it is a pretty place.
