we forget to be understanding.
“미안해. 수천수만 번을 말하고 또 미안해 이 좁은 방의 낮은 천장이 하늘이란 게, 내가 너의 우산이자 비란 게.”
Holla back, fucked up sleeping pattern.
Not feeling any sense of usefulness in life now, which is bad. Leads me into overthinking a lot a lot of things cause I’ve too much free time on my hand. Need to hurry to the bookstore and pick up some books to occupy myself before I swift into another state of craziness.