The last few days were quite fine. Many things went right. I was a bit happier with my artworks than I was before and even Friday 13th didn't bother me. Nothing happened.

But life's going up and down constantly.
My girlfriend left me last night ,and today I again witnessed how the friendship with my best friend, that has lasted 10 years now, is slowly falling apart.
I know exactly why I'm afraid of happiness. Usually something bad happens soon...


Life is wonderful