Whenever there is an accident, people who are usually hypocritical will become practical and calm. That's it, I was lying in bed yesterday and heard someone say, "Now whenever When I encounter bad luck, I take it as retribution for the bad things I did when I was young." I really wanted to slap my thighs. Really, youth is young and full of evil, just like the song "Return from Target".
It's been a year, Dealing with a relationship - where do you put your youth when it's over? Is it like in that German poem, I'll hold your hand, or like the cow downstairs Auntie, stomped on this thing hard underfoot. Slam, it deflated like a drink bottle, put it in our woven bag, we always have a bag for finished or expired things, the bag is tied, It's called history, there's a hole in the bag. It leaks a corner, it's called retro resurgence.
It's been a year, dealing with a certain relationship, youth seems to be gone, but you can't break up with it, because I fucking love it.
Love This kind of thing is irrational. More often, it is like flies looking for shit. This is not a derogatory metaphor, but a statement.
So although my youth did not have blue sky and white clouds, it was full of artificiality. And go astray, full of all kinds of self-destruction for nothing, full of diseases, mental damage and even death caused by stupidity.
Although my youth has caused me to continue to suffer retribution, I can't find a definite standard of survival , dazed\nervous\nondescript
Although my youth is a model of rebelliousness that is rampant and vulgar, so that it does not have any meaning to write and record,
but I still love it. It is like a woman falling in love with a bad bet and a lazy person Bad men, or keep falling in love with all kinds of selfish, useless, incompetent, rotten men who harm people like germs. Harm me, we can't break up, hit me, we can't break up, beat me, we can't break up. I don't mean anything, I'm stating the facts.
Matsuko-san said this, if I follow this man, if he wants to go to hell, I'll go to hell with him. This is more love and more beautiful. Matsuko is better than me Can talk.
Talk far away, not so serious
If youth is over, if you are fat, ugly, shrunken, dull, disqualified, unable to look back, and no one will let you fool around, where should we put it? Well, let's jump into the sea at 49. That way, aging won't happen. I didn't know at the time that aging doesn't have a definite sign, such as a sudden arrival at 50. Aging is talking about the first man in pine nuts, talking about The second man, who came even when she sang the first song, old age is always with you. So jumping into the sea is useless, resisting this tragedy is useless. It's the old man who doesn't want to get old. She felt disgusting and gave up that idea.
_What did Songzi think? Songzi has always lived in the moment, she probably discovered it the other way around - until she lost her qualifications, she couldn't go back, and there was no one I fooled around with you, so I found myself fat, ugly, shriveled, dull, and found that it was not a bad man who caused the tragedy, but the departure of youth. .. Youth is so vicious, what is a rotten man?
If youth is always there, she will keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on falling in love, commit crimes, suffer, sing.
If you're fat, ugly, shrunken, dull, disqualified, can't go back Now, no one will let me fool around, where should I put my youth? It seems a little early to think about this, when I am fat, ugly, shrunken, dull, disqualified, unable to turn back, no one will let me Think again when you're messing around. Before that, do more evil, make more troubles, squeeze as much as you can, use up as much as you can, compare with youth, fight with rotten men, then stop smoking a cigarette and hum. The first nostalgic minor tune, waiting for retribution, and then capture it.
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