staring at my shabby looking PC doesn't help.especially when you're trying to question the way people are.
Might be futile to wish for a perfect life.with perfect memories.but what about a happy life with happy memories.I don't now how well I can explain.but when you grow up things change.and not always for the better.and for my benefit, I would like to be ignorant of a lot things.I don't want to understand human politics,hatred, contempt...nothing.and I feel sorry that I'm a part of all of this.
I wish it was easier to love than to hate.wish it was easier to appreciate than to crib.I feel really petty and shallow and it ain't a good feeling.
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