Sometimes
Sometimes, I like to think that I’m invincible, that if I believe in certain things no one can change that. I believe rationalists call it being stubborn.
Sometimes, I still think I live in 2004. Memories of the past 4 years went by in a blur. The magic of Tokyo lingers on.
Sometimes, I like to believe that I have friends who will fiercely protect me like I would do the same for them.
Sometimes, I like to be human.
Sometimes, I think I need to invest more effort into being patient.
Sometimes, I just enjoy being called a meanie cause it doesn’t make me vulnerable.
Sometimes, I come up with ridiculous posts like this one.