In a more positive light. I told him I can’t believe how lucky I am to be able to afford a train ticket, walk with my two feet, look at the people and city around me with my eyes, go home to fresh water and a bed and food. Man. Life is all about perspective
side note: had this convo with a stranger on the train the other day; he asked me how my day was going. I said “good” then I asked him how his day was going, he said “ehhh was rocky but now it’s getting better” I asked him why his day was rocky and he told me that his work has
Just say that bc it’s the standard, “normal” way to respond to someone you don’t know. But I told him if I could start that convo over again I would tell him my day was also not the greatest, and that after speaking with him, I decided to look at the rest of my day
anyways, I’ve always used Twitter as my personal not so personal diary where I truly write what and how I’m feeling without caring about anything. How liberating to say exactly what you want or feel, I love that I can just type what I want.
Insecure…for what? So no one could ever truly know who WE are. What we actually are like? believing all these things on the news, always arguing with one another, hating each other, man…life is so much more. my life will be so much more than all this anger in this world
I remember Twitter was a place for random posting, I guess it still is? just seems so political, so much advertisements, so much superficial, that’s it, just so much bullshit. everyone wanting to put on a mask too afraid to reveal who they are bc they are ashamed, embarrassed..
when I can’t sleep sometimes I play nature music on my speaker, look up at the ceiling in the darkness of my room with my window opened just enough for the moonlight to shine through and I talk to God