Despite highly functioning intuition, I still value immensely some technical moments that simplify communication. For a long time I was attempting to come up with an algorithm of humanoid interaction. Guess what, I might have just.
Maybe my house is old but a lot of people living here die. They seem to be old, that’s what they do, one can’t escape this.
But when you’re leaving the apartment and there’s a coffin in front of the house.. the feelings are quite bizarre.
Getting used to pain is an important aspect of existence. This develops stamina steel balls and provides other various benefits.
Doctors say one shouldn’t be tolerating the pain. It’s better to use a painkiller and suffocate the symptom, and then start with the cure. And what’s the point?
We, the invisible ones, are weird.
The invisible one exists in your head. It’s that simple.
The invisible one of course also exists in the Universe. It seems nothing interests the invisible one except for the own head and the Universe.
Today I’m sending rays of good. I have a long way to be as cheerful as Sailor Moon, but objectively she was too much so it’s ok. So what I was talking about? ah, yes! Today is a day of cheerfulness.
You never know where your last time will be. Last time of seeing somebody, last goodbye kiss, some day your last sex and so on..