So I'm on a strip of road by the beach that I used to hang out on years ago. The bar/club/restaurant whatever closed & they built a condo at this kick ass establishment years ago.
So fast forward, I'm still kind of in the same place in life mentally. Yeah post death of my sister had me scared & shaking with regards to life. I'm kind of a meh thing. I play a big whatever on social media elsewhere. I don't know what else to do with regard to a career or whatever. At this point in life I'm actually afraid of women in the sense that I know if they are interested they are for the wrong reasons & that bad + only bad thing will come of it.
Life is changing fast & in some ways it passed me by. I'm trying to fix myself just to get together & functional.
So I did get to this place & hold a Canadian conversation with these people from Quebec. I explained how Donald Trump happened using Their separatist party as an anology. I don't think they liked it.
So I am just hanging out as they speak French amongst themselves.