On things that could have been

Seeing you again today - beyond a silent tranquillity taking control over my thoughts, I suddenly realized that, where indifference rules, there's no place left for contradictions.

Too bad. It could have been beautiful.

LE: Or could it now?

Memories.

12 hours of sleep made me feel like i died and was born again. So during the first hours of the morning I resurrected slowly, evolving from a fetus to the age of 20. I left the last 5 years for the afternoon, as they are by far the most important of my life so far and I didn't want to relive them before having an extensive lunch.

Throwing with stones

If, in general, women object to the lack of communication, and most of all, the hesitation of men to reveal their feelings, Bob has no problem with that. I think that way too many psychology is thrown at us these days.

We let feelings out into the world with no concern of the consequences. It has become fancy, trendy, cool to talk much about yourself.

"Hi, I'm Anca, I'm 25 and I'm afraid of heights. I have self-destructive attitudes when I'm worried, I would never reveal to be stressed (not even to myself), I smoke when uncomfortable and I fall in love way too easy."

Some day, the world will be saturated with so many thoughts thrown at it, and will just refuse accepting them. The whole sentimental crap will come back at us and try to get back into our minds. And then we will just explode with contradictions and will all become expelled feelings of a giant individual who has decided to finally get some order into his mind.