is waking up at 5:30 in the morning, stuffing the stomach with cold food while standing, closing eyes whilst sipping the hot espresso at 8:08. Survival for the fittest, as they said.
It's a basic right to be silly. Feel free to be silly. Can be silly once, twice, third time, 4th time... But it's too much to bear if I sense stupidity in every sentence. Yet feel free to live a luxury rich silly life, I'm not in, not anymore.
Fate might be Fake. Love it as much as a fate can destinate, but I've gotta say bye. If it's tiring I don't want it, simple as that. No matter how perfectly it looks according to the law of fate. My feelings matter as well.