poem
And that’s just something I have to live with. You need conscientious people advancing things in a structured environment one tiny bit at a time. And you also need the creative nut heads that give ideas that just on the off-chance of success could change the whole game. These
future
How is my life looking next year? I have at least one more semester here at college. I have my vacation unplanned. I have a girl I’m bound to see in my day-to-day life if I stay in Brasilia. But after 6 months, I’ll be out of University.
rant
Love scars. Uuuuuuuuuu Love hurrrrts. The worst kind of pain, is the pain of realizing you never really loved yourself. The pain of realizing you never really gave someone else a chance to really know you. The pain of seeking to find yourself in other places and the pain of
philosophy
What happens when you realize you’ve made wrong choices every single time you had to make a decision? Edit from the future: This is a post I wrote in a very anxious period of my life(23/09/2018 (DD/MM/YYYY)), I decided not to post it until
rant
Surrender the Outcome. Maybe I can fix myself. Maybe I can’t. I need to believe in the option that makes life worth living. My life has always been something to endure. Family life doesn’t give me gratification, friends rarely give me something to feel good about. Dating feels