Girls are so hard to understand........honestly.............and the word 'hard' is not completely covering it all...............
I didn't really care......everyone is different, everyone has their own lives which just happen to cross paths with others...and mine........
I don't pretend to understand everything..because I basically don't....there is no way on earth, that I casn understand everyone I come into contact with.....but I try. I listen, I wait.............I try..............it just gets a little hard when I get yelled at for no reason because someone is going through major mood swings...............
I don't accept that people are so different that you can't understand them.....that is not the way the world works.........if it did, then no one would be talking to each other...........
It's ok if you say I misunderstood................it's even ok to say that I got it completely wrong and that I didn't understand in the first place, but I don't appreciate being told that "Oh, no one understands me and they never will cos we are too different and maybe I don't want them to understand me".........................
I'm through being nice..............go through all the PMS you want, but don't get me involved......................
+The Writer+
Taka is a young law/arts student, often bumbling through life and trying to be a person rather than being defined by social conventions.
Shy, geeky, emotional, proud, and quite bisexual, doesn't smoke, drink sometimes, passionate about most things, Taka spends time dreaming, dancing, drawing and watching movies, often anime.
Is in love with the idea of love, gives hugs at the most random times, and is constantly worrying about people eventhough it does not look like it.
Aspires to either become a beautiful hermit by the river or a world dictator.
+The Blog+
Niflheim represents both light and darkness, of the celebration and distaste of life, of musings and incoherent thought. It is an outlet for personified angst and pessimism with chuckfuls of laughter and smiles.
It is Taka's way of drawing out all the little disturbing thoughts giving rise to nightmares, a way to self reflect, a way to seek solace.
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