I’m not deep. I’ve literally got 1cm.
I used to get annoyed by people who complain about their every little problem online or even major problems because I had some sick mentality that they’re the only ones who could solve it and that it should be a private matter and only to them otherwise it seems like they’re seeking attention and crying for help but that’s completely different when you’re in their shoes huh. When you’ve just had so much, there’s no longer anything that you can tolerate, you do even care if people judge you anymore, you’re willing to do anything just find someone to talk to throw off some of this pain, when you’ve reached the point of not caring anymore, to get rid of this loneliness. But there’s absolutely nothing that could be done. Some people are just stuck like this, so much so that believe it too. And that’s where they end themselves because hope and opportunity become only words to them.
Ugh vodka and whiskey are the complete worst combinations but it’s so bitter you just get used to it just like everything else. One for every morning.
Gray rainy day in Tokyo today ☔️☁️
when girls press their whole body against you when they hug, it means they like you a lot. also, they’re measuring your body to determine how long it will take them to eat your flesh, a technique shared by boa constrictors