Everyone in this world fantasizes about random things. They daydream and imagine things they desire. I think is already being delusional because the things you think about aren’t really true. But it’s okay to imagine because for a second you go in a state bliss. Now this is reality, I am typing, thinking, and eating. It’s reality that I have to make my blog because if not I’m going to fail. It’s reality that I have to think because if not what am I gonna type. It’s reality that I have to eat because if not I’m going be manorexic. Reality sucks. Everyday we go through the same routine and it’s tiring. We have to do these certain thing because we want to achieve something. But what is that something? I don’t really know…
Life. We only live once so we gotta make the most out of it. I know it’s such a cliché but hey it’s true. It’s not guaranteed that you’re still going to be here tomorrow. You can die in just one snap. Freaky isn’t it? But do you want to know what’s on the other side? I don’t blame the people who took their own lives. Maybe they’re just tired or bored or fed up or depressed … or maybe they’re curious on what happens in the after life.
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