There's never a good time to start. Though there could be better ones then three in the morning.
What the hell is life? What do we know about it? I'm sick and tired of the grown up world, where you can't share anything real with anyone. Like it all provides just to sex, and hey, guys,let's make that our number one!
We're finding it easier to have sex, something so intimate, with a new met stranger and harder to have an honest conversation with a close person.
God, just fuck this world. It's making me scared I swear. We want to have fun, we don;t want to think about hard stuff. Why cant we show we're weak, cry on someones shoulder, lean on them,try to understand each other,talk,communicate? Cause it's easier. Not to make an effort.
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