Ow yeah, Facebook, show me the name for a minute and let me have a heart ache for the next 30 minutes.
Doing my best to be in this world. I write, I draw and I make photomanipulations. Good times are often followed with depressive times so bear with me if you decide to follow me.Ask me anything
Hmmm. I’m quite sure my coworker on my internship has this very awkward cold aura. It’s been a while since I felt that, but I notice it every time he talks to me and is near me.
It isn’t the same as normal cold. It feels different, more pushed to the background.
In the Desmond image we unlocked there’s a little QR code on one of the screens
[If you don’t want to know how to break the code don’t read further]
It’s great finding old texts… like the one in which I try to justify for myself why to let go of that friendship… Can’t believe I still miss her..
That’s why I don’t like the canteen…
I should just pasword-protect that part of my computer from myself…