How to: stop complaining 

Just sit in a selective high school, during lunchtime, with human adolescent.

That’s all it takes.

And with time, You’d cringe by the idea of complaining about shit.


God ~

Why is God so unkind to the humankind?

Why is he so fucking angry at us?

(yes I did just guess God’s gender, because no woman could do this kind of shit)

Beauty ~

I won’t lie, I have pretty eyes. I always get compliments on them by strangers who are trying to make a good first¬†impression, and an artificial relationship.

I noticed tho, those who try to genuinely be friends with me never compliment me at the first few meetings and or/months.

They wait till we’re somewhat close.