Diary of souls

r. [like *rumblings*]

5th April, 2024

i am not sure if anything matters any more.

nobody cares, for sure.

today i think i will be working on the small garden i am trying to create on my terrace. until summer heat comes along, with 45C, and burns it all to ash.

i am seriously considering leaving all social media. what's the point? there is none. it's just a distraction. people are hollow, and horrors repeat themselves daily.

no, nobody cares, anyway.