the world is a spinning ball, but i bet you knew that already. the thing is, whatever we do, however we try to change things, the world will always be a spinning ball in the dark sky, nothing more than that. we’re invisible and tiny and meaningless.
There’s been a couple of weeks since i became this huge ball of anxiety. it is hard to go on with life when everything you can think about involves getting away in some level. we were not born to say still, there’s no way i can surrender to ordinary life.