I feel.

I was updating my blog and reading my soulmate's one, and went on to load some of my friends' blogs, and realised that other than my soulmate, everyone else had stopped updating theirs.

I realised I missed that. People don't write anymore, or maybe they still do, but stopped posting it online. They say a picture says a thousand words, but an instagram post of a bowl of ramen doesn't really tell me much you know.

I miss knowing what my friends felt. Maybe about a movie, a book, a story, an event they saw or had happened.

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为什么伤心的情歌比开心的多？
因为幸福都很相似 但失恋却有千百种

《六弄咖啡馆》观后感 尽量spoiler free

“你有没有觉得你变得不一样了？”
“我们本来就不一样。 ”

戛然而止的青春

不是每个人都能够顺势成长

对于有些人而言
即使有着一直让他知道
You are not alone
的兄弟
他也会以WTF的方式让你知道
You are not enough

Life can be really simple at its simplest, and a pain at its most complicated.

M: Do you like him?
K: Still okay.
M: Why do you like him?
K: Because he bring us go out. And he asked what is your favourite flower and he bought you your favourite flowers.

生命的命题

To what extent should we settle? Since the very notion that there's something, someone better out there would mean that you would not be satisfied with what you have. How do you know? Maybe this is it. This is all that is.

Maybe everyone have a different capacity to feel certain extent of happiness, maybe the love that has been glorified and raised to a pedestal by others is simply out of reach for you, maybe your happiness isn’t tied to love with another person. 

You won’t miss what you never had. I’ve never met someone who gave me the feeling that he was “the one”. So I wonder whether I would ever feel that way about anybody. So what do I do? Do I settle? Do I keep looking? How would I ever know?

-> You will know when you get there.