So I thought, maybe it's innate.
When Miranda recorded those words at the end of her work, shaking her head and going crazy, when the woman watched the video silently in the empty room and finally called the phone, it was not self-pity, nor ape-like. Unfortunately, it's just that everyone is walking on this road, and everyone is looking for a way out in silence.
fuck you, fuck me, fuck old people, fuck children, fuck peace..
yeah, why do things always get spooky and out of control. People will always become tortuous and difficult to understand and difficult to approach. I thought about a hundred possibilities and thought it was going to come true, but every time it appeared the one hundred and one. I will cut open the protective layer that has been frozen for a long time for you, so that the self-esteem that I have carefully maintained is completely naked. I would like to exchange my life with you for a phone call, why are you still alienated. I can't help but ask myself, where is my backbone, I used to be so contemptuous, and now I'm not like that?
I hurt myself, and I was so determined that I would really be reborn from the ashes, but time passed by every minute and every second, without a trace of pity. The bird should be in the tree, the foot should be in the shoe, the sun will rise at the same time every day, just as it is inevitable to endure the pain.
Life is like queuing up, everyone is heading in one direction, chasing the butt of the person in front of them desperately, as if something will fall when they stop, but in fact, everyone has no idea. And if you turn around, you'll be greeted with tons of rich expressions, smiles, sadness, excitement. . After walking for so long, who would be willing to crush and smash themselves to re-examine it?
sitting here thinking about yesterday,
how we shared a laugh and played,
how we celebrated all my good news,
just me and you.
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