I remember vaguely a movie scene, black and white, a man is eating with his mother, who asks why he's not married, suggesting him to go to the ball, after trying to brush it off, he broke down.
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Randomly pooped out blood, I can see an adult or get some meds...... Orrrrrrrrr
Fuck it we ball
Check out this sick beat.
The masculine urge to just walk out of the house with a few coats and the little money I have left, buy a plane ticket to Iceland, pet a horse, hike and die on a random mountain, or get lucky with a job and a place to sleep, day to day working (I don't speak Icelandic)
Life gives birth to us as disadvantaged pieces of land,
Mom, last month... Dad lost his job!
Little child! I wait for you at the end of the white line.
I will go to a peaceful place and wash away the sun
For the bright sky... and then the rain, drop by drop
For the scars on our skin to sway with the music.
Humans learn the posture of a dog but not it's loyalty
I never understood the point of having a gf or bf, rather than practicing mistakes for marriage to come. But then I realize, I don't have anyone in my life I can let my heart out to when I want to sing a song but my singing is extremely bad and they won't laugh at me, even if they did because of my performance I wouldn't feel bad.
Where's Voidiris!
is there a equivalent to faggot in your language?
It's a pleasant and enjoyable life every time the clock hits 10PM, my family is quiet, everything's dark and I put on some meaningful music to contemplate the beauty of life...
Translated 59 pages in like 3-4 hours, the story was quite simple and there were like 4 pages of 0 dialogue, only a few skill names I have to triple check.
I just did reverse psychology on myself.
2PM, my room is hot af, scorching Southeast Asia. Instead of going to take a shower or going into my parent's room which has AC, I took the motorbike and went straight for the outside sun, getting double the hotness, so when I came back to my room, it felt less hot and more toleratable
I'm Einstein up in this bhh
Granddad, what do you do when...
Dude got a dope ass name "Wolfgang" and we gotta address him as Mozart hell nah this society's fucked
I brings the moonlight along with coffee into the flan
And is the first to kiss you... with no scent of toothpaste
Sometimes we feel like we're sick like cancer or terminally ill
Forget safety, all that's left is to carry on
We make our throats dry because we don't write meaningless music
We feel we've collapsed before the beauty of the Gobi Desert
Ridin' home at the scorching SEA hot sun at 10PM, the traffic lights decided to be 99 seconds long
Still, Country Roads Take Me Home started playing when I got to a clear road and I saw white butterflies flying around me and it was a blast
Had a weird dream where RR rejected my story cus it's too generic and they had too many of that genre lmao.
Home
My relationship with serenity
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