How often do we wait, wait for the right time, the right moment, wait until the kids are older, waiting for my divorce to come through, waiting until Christmas is over, waiting for the summer… wait…wait…wait until it’s all too late and you’ve lost what you wanted or the outcome or you have an illness, just waiting , waiting until the unpredictable future has taken it out of your hands and it’s too late. Save, save money, save for this and save for that but in the mean time life is passing you by and in the end it’s all too late anyway and then resentment kicks in, regret kicks in but fuck it, it doesn’t matter because I’m, you’re far too arrogant/ignorant to accept that mortal responsibility.

Be human, be kind, be thoughtful and be happy and stop waiting, waiting for this and that because this and that … well this and that, it’s too late, it’;s already gone, it’s lost and that’s it. Now it’s just you and your ignorance side by side with your arrogance.