I used to look at the world with such awe. Everything amazed me and I felt ... connected to it. All of it. I wanted to know everyone and be their best friend. And I am a devoted friend. But people lie. They cheat. They talk about you behind your back. They present an image of themselves that is deliberately false. Long story short, be disillusioned. Because that's all it is, illusions. Much as you hope, much as you can ever want, you'll never know anyone. And no one will ever know you. Or maybe I'm just talking about me. Again.
Laters