January 2008
2 posts
to believe in not believing
it feels like i was gone for three months to a place i didn’t know i would go and now i’m back. everything sounds much louder than before, as if i had gone for an ear replacement. the slamming of the door, the creaking noises that the stairs make as i lift myself to get to the upper floor. i don’t have a key but the door opens itself for me, i look at the apartment, just the same...
we will never be able to make it right, again
if i was such a believer, i would have believed it if someone came up to me and said “you must have been some sort of a doormat in your previous life.” i would have believed and i wouldn’t have denied. but i don’t believe in reincarnation, i don’t believe in having previous lives and i don’t believe in using the easiest way to get what i want. some people just...