expectations, death, and life.

expectations ruin pretty much everything, especially when what you hoped for turned out to be far worse.

let's pray, let's not hope.

what's weirder? death or life?

it happesn to me that it's surprisingly easier to forgie people when they're dead, cause they had their mouths shut. although it's not impossible, I find it hard to forgive one constantly telling you how you're xyz and not abc. I don't bother to hate them. my attention weights much more than that.

life is something happens between birth and death.

you're biologically saying, a chain of organic matter somehow patched and sewn together, capable of thoughts.

beautiful things, that's human.

disgusting things, that's human.

life is amazing, yet weird.

2/7/2021.