...It's a cliché, really. I am a cliché.More Like This
Some sort of hipster, seeking answers outside the borders of mainstream society,
effectively limiting things to remain
exactly where they are.
Outside the borders.
Some sort of unique, some sort of human.
...The sound was only there for a second or two, but still left a greater impact than before.More Like This
I knew. I think it's connected to unconscious events. The conscious ones fade into them so
perfectly. It makes things blurry and confusing, like trying to tell apart the different drops of water in the ocean.
It usually doesn't leave any after-effects,
but I stayed up for an hour or so, still shivering.
It's time for a journalI feel like I'm the luckiest person alive.More Like This
Just the odds of me existing are hardly any.
While some might call that being unlucky because
existing can be big pain in the ass, I call myself lucky because
I also happen to be naturally positive. Now what are
the odds of existing and being of positive nature?
But I'm even luckier than that, because I wouldn't have
survived my birth if it wasn't for the doctor who saved me.
"Damn Lovie, you're so lucky it's ridiculous!"
I'm so lucky I don't have any serious conditions.
I'm so lucky I was born in this particular place.
I'm so lucky that my parents are kind and loving,
I'm so lucky to live in a beautiful country with clean and
hot waters and heart warming people. Oh my I'm so pampered
I'm so pampered I have a nice bed to sleep in, I have roof
over my head.. not to mention the bath tub. I'm so lucky I was
able to go to school, I'm also so lucky to have a job! I'm so
lucky I can get out of bed on my own and wipe my own ass.
I'm so happy for a