wine

it puzzles me sometimes how my mind works. and the mad housewife on my breath probably isnt helping.

is it strange that i think of myself as a happy person, but never really find myself content?

is my advancing age forcing a maturity i'm not ready for?

do i think like a typical 34 year old?

am i bound by some type of contract to live out my past sins again and again?

can i cash in karma for happiness?

do the people i meet really matter in my life?

do i matter in theirs?

is there a wine that goes well with bacon?

i'll wake in the morning knowing the answers to al this and more.