yes, but then we won't be human anymore. just artificial intelligence in flesh and blood. these are the things that differentiate you from the robots.

losing hope is common, but not all hope is lost until one's dead. there is always some hope left, as we humans like to think. it gives us a reason to move forward. you say "are we capable of such strong mentality to move forward by abandoning all hope", but i say, having hope in the bleakest of weathers is a strong mentality.

now whether one calls it God, or something else, there is always something one has hope in. that's the basic survival instinct in humans. to survive whatever it takes. that's how our brains are programmed, i'd like to think by God, but you can call it evolution for Darwin's sake.

wanna flirt w death.

play Graduation as soon as u wake up, trust me.

small-town-boy in a big arcade,
i got addicted to a losing game.

real nigga need no therapy.

necessity is the MILF of invention.

- well, that's good news.

yeah, thanks for destroying my favourite spots.

i don't run from my demons, i name them.

‌𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗉.

funny how i can jus swim thru this channel and stop from committing another mistake.

she’s got eyes like a love spell & a mouth made for witchcraft

Born to experience deep affection. Forced to master the art of letting go.

only good thing about mondays.

the hoes are scornful today.

in dire need of my Hazel Grace.

everyone wants to know 'how' the universe started, i wanna know the 'why'

lives like he has nine lives,
knows he has just one.

careful, paper boy,
don't fly too close too the sun.

- probably what she says everyday.

i was barely seventeen, with a pocket full of dope.