Quotes, Excerpts, Short Essays that got leaked.
It's an interesting thing how a lot of people that have bad blood between each other often forget all about their differences when one falls sick or… gets into similar kind of trouble. Its like, if we, as enemies now, are going to be friends when am sick, what's the point in being enemies now?
You know that quote from The Office? I wish we knew we were in the good old days when it was the good old days"? Well, these are the good old days. These are the very good old days we shall soon be looking back on with nostalgia. So we gotta make the most out of them while they still last. — A random insta reel.
I have a lot of dreams. And, for varying levels of intensity chasing them, it could seem at times that I've given up on some. But that is a rare occurance. It's true however that, only a few will make it to production. Most of my dreams will die with me. And that's alright.
Past a certain stage or age, obsession about one's hobbies starts to look like an escape. A shield against life domains that ain't set yet ought to have been by that stage.. *Ought to have been set by that stage..
Its your choices, not your friends.
Your earlier days:
….We have a gift for you. Opens the gift box .. Oh, bees.. Whyyy!!!..
YOU GET STUNG SO BAD BUT SOON ITS ALL AN OLD FUN STORY.
After graduation:
….We have a gift for you. Opens the gift box .. Hmm, what's this…Oh wait..seriously…. Thats the gift??? Adulthood?? … Wait.. Whhhhhyyyyyyyyyy.. Can I..
No time for explanations so you are swallowed up by said giftbox. YOU BEG TO GET OUT. YOU SCREAM. THE WALLS HEAR.. ONLY THE WALLS.. YOU THINK ITS PROBABLY A DREAM. A long bad dream. But.. soon…. you give up. You stop hoping for an exit. The reality that was becomes a memory. This takes its place. So you normalize living
"the dream" the nightmare.Welcome to the afteryouth..
So to yourself you say.. : Alright.. now go on and try to make yourself feel 'AT HOME'. No one's coming to help you with that. … And good luck trying..