crowAlex
7k?
Kanae_sensei
@crowAlex That's great. That's true, that's comforting though it's traumatic at the same time, to see a fictional character suffer as you :3
crowAlex
Kanae_sensei
Imma oscillate between owners and livers and sometimes I feel that wondering part of my should quit- because it's just a matter of time I turn to the other side
Kanae_sensei
Is that........ Suguru Geto? I mean everything matches in your pfp.
How are you doing, Alex? (:
Kanae_sensei
@crowAlex just having exams in two months and jjk and specifically satosugu brainrot- :3 I know I'm late because I didn't even see this place until now... Kinda like a time skip one month later...
crowAlex
So back to what I have left in drafts..
SugaMocchi
Hey♡
crowAlex
But meaningless torture when torture itself is the purpose, what is there but despair?
-Tokyo Ghoul
crowAlex
@Kanae_sensei I believe that it's one of writers duty to imitate the darkest places in reality. Part of it is to help readers who are stuck in some of those corners to at least know that they're not alone and that their corner is not the darkest out there.
Kanae_sensei
@crowAlex Tokyo Ghoul is just torture except the last episodes not gonna lie- the writer is crackhead and too depressed to see anything past torture....
crowAlex
And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.
-Kafka on the Shore by (Haruki Murakami)
crowAlex
Perhaps, says the genius, music doesn't change us that much, nor does great art change us. Instead, it reminds us of who, despite all our claims or denials, we've always known we were and are destined to remain. It reminds us of the mileposts we've buried and hidden and then lost, of the people and things that mattered despite our lies, despite the years.
-Find Me. (André Aciman)
crowAlex
Imagine you’re a fish, swimming in a pond. You can move forward and back, side to side, but never up out of the water. If someone were standing beside the pond, watching you, you’d have no idea they were there. To you, that little pond is an entire universe. Now imagine that someone reaches down and lifts you out of the pond. You see that what you thought was the entire world is only a small pool. You see other ponds. Trees. The sky above. You realize you’re a part of a much larger and more mysterious reality than you had ever dreamed of.
-Dark Matter by Blake Clouch
lilmunchkin25
Hey mr. Crow
