i often wonder: whats the point in living? when someone is suicidal and backs out, is it because they are used to living so much that it scares them? (much like breaking up a long relationship even though you know its a bad one)
I know how to say three things in Czech: "Hello," "Please give me some tea," and "You look like an easy girl." So if I ever go to the Czech Republic, I'll be able to order tea and get slapped in the face.
i often wonder: whats the point in living? when someone is suicidal and backs out, is it because they are used to living so much that it scares them? (much like breaking up a long relationship even though you know its a bad one)
The reason I didn't jump is that I just couldn't do that to the people who loved me. Which may not be the point of living, but I wanted to share my reason.
I spent nine years in schools that weighed on graphic art. I never even learnt to draw very well, let alone painting, but I am deeply fond of well-made drawings, paintings and such, and can instantly see which techniques were used where.