As I sit here with a bottle of wine and chug it down as if it were beer. Feelings make no sense, in all seriousness. You want to be serious and not be in any sort of emotional relationship with anyone. As you decide to just keep going forward, feelings ha feelings, like to do this thing called creeping, they creep on you. They like to either make you happy or like crap. Feelings are the same feeling if you think about it, attaining this happiness feels amazing you feel like you are at the top of the world. Falling ha that’s exactly the same but instead of this happiness it’s more like misery, misery that is dragging you to the ground. Feelings they creep on you and it’s a mysterious bitch.