I’m cracking under the pressure again and I know this time it’s worse than before. It’s happening all over again, isn’t it? It’s suffocating me. Perhaps I really need help.
"I just think life is meaningless altogether, most of the time. Yes, there is beauty in the moment, but beyond that? People come and go and you can never count on anyone, and life is just life; a mystery, and ultimately meaningless. The meaning is in the creation, and the creation is a human construct; and people just make up stuff in order to get through life."
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René Vernor, Anything Is Possible (via
larmoyante)
울지마?
There’s too many things on my mind. I can’t sleep and it’s making me feel so uneasy.
너 어디예요? 정말 보고싶다.