The things that make me devastated, such as, craving, conflict, tension, agony, weariness and inertia. The only way to cease to exist those things is death. The enticement of death is as intense as the fear of death. The tranquility after burn everything to nothing!!
I’m speechless last few weeks, the more I think, the more I’m quiet. If mathematics explains a physical phenomenon, shouldn’t language be able to explain the nature? the universe? the cosmos? and my mind? 2 languages are definitely not enough to make someone sympathise with me or depict what’s on in my mind. or I do not have to. or maybe that’s why people dance, sing, and paint.
I bought a charger from apple store, couldn’t buy cheap shit from internet because someone used my paypal account so I’m broke, and am not willing to put any more money in my bank account. There are many people who has million and billion dollars in their account, why hack mine? I’m poor, bitch