Limiting your wants is one of the most interesting events in one's life.
A next guaranteed meal of your choice is all you need to be happy.
All screaming, other than this is a
self hoax
I don't know we can't understand this simple fact.
All you need is a next guaranteed meal,
that's it! that's it! that's it!
Don't try to read this! It's futile. It's very personal to me yet I am daring to put it on a social website. In fact, you will not be able to make out anything out of it. However, I believe that if there's anyone just like me, which is next to impossible, he or she will unearth the meaning of it, though to some extent. In fact, this correspondence is not more than a diary that's incomprehensible. It's only me who can re-create the ME out of it. Something out of nothing perhaps.
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Demanding, Demeaning and Finally Depressing
Relationships more or less become demanding at the end of the day. You cannot do anything about it. It is the norm. The demanding rapport starts demeaning and finally lead to depression. The best thing is to ignore those moments of intimacy, which carry the seeds of sorrow as every moment of false joy lived is dying the very next.
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