i donโt know anything but my experience of aging so far has been a series of sudden& humiliating realizations that every cliche made meaningless by constant exposure (โbe yourselfโ etc) contains a completely overwhelming degree of truth that u canโt understand until you just do
overheard two chinese people at a party last night holding a conversation entirely in mandarin, except that one of them kept saying the phrase "lesbian agenda" in perfect english
I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them