if i was in a movie i would be the quiet but cool/quirky/fucking loser at the back of the class. the main character will be forced to sit next to me, and we will hit it off. they will tell me about their intrests and i will tell them about mine. i will show them cool bands they have never heard of and we will watch art house anime together. they will show me their intrests, and i will go shopping with them and meet their friends and go to their favorite bands concerts. we will see through eachother flaws, and maybe ill see through mine. we will become more than the some of our parts, and if we split then we will become more than what we were. but life isnt a movie and no one will save me from my self induced chains. maybe im in love with the concept of love more than any actual person.
i was getting my haircut today and the barber starts talking to his friend in Albanian. he then says to me "it must be weird hearing it, sounds like its from another planet". i respond with "i dont mind, a lot of my friends speak other languages. i always ask them to roast me in their native tongue and i will never know what they say". he then says "whenever someone hears a new language the first thing they want to learn is how to curse and swear. no one ever wants to learn the pretty words". it stuck with me we draw so few breaths on this planet, why waste it on fighting
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