December 9, 2013
May 26, 2013
May 6, 2013
momentul ala cand iti dai seama ca ai casa mai murdara decat personajul deprimat din film, care-si plange de mila pe gresie. ’cause being depressed is all about who’s depressed more!
April 29, 2013
sometimes when everytime I think about the promise of space exploration, about the possibility that there are other inhabited planets, either populated by beings similar to us or by others, when I think about the miracle of life and the mystery of the universe, and all that is yet to be revealed, I get incredibly sad thinking that I will die soon, that a lifespan is not enough, that it will all happen without me. in the end, what I want to be, what I am best at, is a glorified observer. what I hold most dear, what one could say I live for, are those moments of revelation when another piece of the puzzle falls into place, and I feel as though the collective memory of humanity is realized through me, within me.
I’m not being melodramatic, I do get inconsolably sad on account of this.
April 26, 2013
April 12, 2013
sunt obligata de o saptamana sa stau in acelasi loc la biblioteca. ascult muzica pe care am primit-o de la tine in folderul “andreuta 57”. a mai venit si primavara. bem si noi un ceai la bufet? toata ziua?
March 24, 2013
March 21, 2013