A lot of things happened, but don't understand, skip, you and things, maybe just look at each other. Life will arrange the next encounter, it may be other experiences or the last memory is awakening, and things come again, sometimes cruel, urging, starting to scream, forcing myself to see the truth, or get closer to the truth. But only the elderly dare to face the truth! Over and over again, I am either "mature" or "familiar". How am I supposed to exist? I have worked so hard for something that cost me all my life, and now I want to give up. Give up everything, just want to be an ordinary person, don't continue to suffer like this. But you say "this is growing up", fucking life!
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