Is everything really so pleasant now, lives so perfect, minds so finished? The stagnant people unite to leash the rest of the world. All ten of us. I seem to be the only one thinking these days. Strange that it is abnormal, my thinking and extrapolating as much as I do. I've had the same conversation with the same person everyday, only he/she has a different face.
This person, these people, know nothing except basic statistics of life. Who cares? Then something happened to me. I actually told someone the truth. He understood. I think I want to marry him, just for that one moment. Maybe things will swing better, maybe worse, but I will always have that moment.
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