The world is fucked i mean everything is so flawed. you look at absolutly everything and there is some imperfection. whether its abuse, drugs, mentaly ill people, starving kids, war, injustice or murder. i kind of feel like i dont want to be a part of it. its so strange you do your best to seperate yourself from it but you cant and i fear perfection even though its what i aim for and i keep running but i cant escape it cause its not where i am its the whole world. the theory of design is a fucking insult. everthing carries too much weight. every corner slows us down. we wont be free. we just need to make ourself as strong as we can so we can build a wall against what ever the world throws us.
change my mind please?
i guess perfection doesnt exist its like infinity we have no example of it its just a concept, a theory. you just have to get as close with the right people as possible
xo
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