I'm different faces for different people, and at the end of the day my personalities are exhausted.
I think about such things as our willingness to breathe and keep on living when all is tragedy. But we are strong because we awoke in the morning because yesterday we did not die, and that is something to be joyous about.....sometimes.
It's 1:46 AM right now, and I'm just simply not tired. At this hour, I am thoughtful, I see the world through fresh eyes. We are beings living in a big blob of chaos, we have no control over anything, but what we see before us.
Actually, I just got really tired. This being must go to sleep now before things get weird.
I'm wanton
So they really are bitches!
Only female mosquitoes bite, because they need the protein in your blood to produce their eggs. Source
He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me...
Traveling makes you open to new experiences.
Mark Twain loved to travel and once wrote, “Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness, and many of our people need it sorely on these accounts. Broad, wholesome, charitable views of men and things cannot be acquired by vegetating in one little corner of the earth all one’s lifetime.” Source Source 2
So cool
Love is blind; friendship closes its eyes. ~~ This is true, but is it true for friendship? I don't know. I'm curious as to what others may think about this.
Since when did fortune cookies dole out condescending life advice rather than give out fortunes?
The Asian in me is greatly disappointed, and very much judges you. I mean, I once got a fortune with no fortune, and another time a fortune with nothing written on it...that happened like 3 times in my life.
Also the Asian in me, “I’m super annoyed at you, but do you want food?”