some time in the future maybe we can get together. maybe share a drink and talk for a while and reminisce about the days when we were together. maybe somewhere further down the line and i will meet you there.
many people think that social media make us depressed, or that money is the root of all evil. we also tend to think that some people make us happy, and others make us unhappy.
but in reality, the quality of our lives depends on our relationships. it’s not social media that makes us depressed; it’s our relationship to it. it’s not money that makes us unhappy; it’s our relationship to it. it’s not our partner that makes us unhappy; it’s our relationship to it. instead of changing the people around us, it may be better to change the relationship with the people around us.
but in reality, the quality of our lives depends on our relationships. it’s not social media that makes us depressed; it’s our relationship to it. it’s not money that makes us unhappy; it’s our relationship to it. it’s not our partner that makes us unhappy; it’s our relationship to it. instead of changing the people around us, it may be better to change the relationship with the people around us.
i wish i wrote the way i thought; obsessively, incessantly, with maddening hunger. i’d write to the point of suffocation. i’d write myself into nervous breakdowns, manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing. and i’d write about you a lot more than i should.
saw a quote that said, “speak to people in a way that if they died the next day you’d be satisfied with the last thing you said to them,” and i can’t emphasise this enough.
Welcome home, Asahi. I’m ready to hype you and the rest of the members🥳
A good way to shoo shoo away anxiety from not getting any answers: archive the chat👍🏻
Been listening Olivia Rodrigo’s latest album. I’m not in the heartbreak mood, gloomy or such thing, but dang her shits are hella good to be missed out.
I give myself some credits for the days I made it when I thought I couldn’t.