We're at this stage in life where we reminisce too much of our near past, worry too much about our near future, are
too clueless about everything that can, will, may happen to us, think we know alot, think we don't know anything,
am confident about the wrong things, take pride in wasting time away, want too much but want to do too little.
Ohwell.
Friday, March 06, 2009
Yellow-tinted photographs
It's funny how you want some people here and now and you want some people out and forgotten; you want some wishes come true and you want some dreams fulfilled, whereas others don't matter, they can stay, they can go.
It's funnier how sometimes the same people you want holding your hand and telling you everything will be fine are the same people you want never to appear in your life. And how the same wishes you pray for to happen every other night are the same things you claim doesn't really matter.
I want to live in yellow-tinted photographs, I think everything looks pretty inside yellow-tinted photographs. That yellow-tinted photograph I live in must be really huge so I can walk about and not feel bored. I don't want to be stuck to a single frame with maybe a garden bench and five stupid pigeons. Or a rooftop cafe with half a cup of coffee.
I don't know what ridiculous I'm saying. You see, even the last sentence isn't a proper. WHAT AM I SAYING.
1:00:00 AM because I say so