It’s fairly simple, just go and talk to people, without being a creep or an asshole.
“The most wasted of all days is one without laughter.”
— E.E. Cummings
On the surface everything appeared nice and calm, while the storm brewing within only the head knew. Relentless intrigue or plain nervousness, none knew.
She was radiant with beauty, and that was the least interesting thing about her. Over fifty-hundred thoughts bashing the head, her one smile stole them all.
That’s actually quite a difficult task in my case, you may never know what it can be as there’s nothing fixed in this regard. The right person at the right time can perhaps make a difference.
Theoretically, summer will return to the polar-vortex-battered Northern Hemisphere. What are you looking forward to doing this summer? If you’re in the Southern Hemisphere, what are your fondest memories of Summer past?
In reality, it’s always freaking hot here (in Mumbai). I can’t wait for the winter again.
I just do things.
While I like to believe I’ve grown past the stage of being jealous for petty worldly reasons as a person, of course there are times that I get a sting of it. Like people who get to travel and explore the world early/easy on.
But what really gets to me is some folks is their brilliance. I’m at both admiration and envious of such people who seem perfect to me, to be able to look at the world in a bright and realistic side, and love endlessly no matter what. And get it in return, as well. The irony being this perfection is the result of actually being very flawed, and there lies the beauty of it.