Turn your back at it, and run away from it.
So, I should respond to 'hmm' with 'wow lovely hmm'
That's up to people to describe me. Sometimes a self describing is exactly as looking at mirror, you look good to yourself, but to people you look so different.
Give me gifts, or money or something that's useful. Your words have no use to me, your things do.
Fall and break your head so you can get a week off work and school and every other thing that keeps you stressed and frustrated.
I have time, a lot of time. All my time is a free time. I have time, I just don't have anything to do.
Death, it always bothers me. Day or night or whatever time it is, it's on my mind. It has taken away the peace of my mind. I always wonder, who is gonna die first me, or my family members. How? When? Where? How is death going to feel? How is the body going to feel once the soul is out of it? We experience everything more than once, but not death. Death is the first and last experience. It just scares me. There is a lot more that I can't describe or put into words.
A different and a better day. Never happens though.
The thing you are looking for.
Whatever it is suppose to be, it is suppose to be life, so life to me is just life. No drama or overacting.
Those who have talked to me for 2 days.
Night is so boring, that's all. Day time is better and beautiful.
Death and old age. The unavoidable things.
I'm the slow walker. Really, really slow.
Finally, I finally caught a mosquito alive. I'm gonna torture his ass now. He will remain in jail until his death.
On a regular normal day, nothing. On some weird, dark, depressing day, everything.
A little bit of myself.
A lot of money.
Death, and old age. Unfortunately both are unavoidable, but old age could be avoided if death comes first.
A girl name Farah from Tajikistan. She used to be in a school name 'al mawakeeb' nearby my school, I somehow found her name and nationality. I used to go out of school after last period, just to take glance at her from far away, and miss the bus to home. I used to waste money on taxi then to reach home. To this day she doesn't know I exist/existed. Sad life.
Years ago I was one of those guys who used to sit in their cars right outside thier homes, and post status 'at pool party'