People are confusing. Myself included.

The most irrational thoughts bounce in our brain
and give birth sometimes to a dancing star as Nietzsche would put it, but sometimes
to wierd shit that we drop on the heads of the people around us.
We always know
what we want, for like ten minutes. The forever changing nature of humans makes
us impossible to satisfy. Our job is to try. To make ourselves happy and sometimes
even the ones around us. It’s hard, it’s tricky, it’s colorful and can end up
in total disaster. But I love it.
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