i wanna have talks about every little thing at 3AM, and dye my hair purple, get tattoos, and write philosophy in the white walls of my city. and i wanna run from the cops while laughing hysterically and do the craziest stuff that enter my mind. honestly, i don't care anymore if i do it with a loyal friend or not, because we all end up alone, no one stays until the end, and we have to fight for what we want, we have to find ourselves.

carpe diem.