I’m a random person. Random is quite a good adjective to describe me and I usually have so many random thoughts. So, as i have written no articles in ages, I decided to share some of these thoughts with you alongside some pretty cool pictures!!
a guy told me to ‘kill yourself’
but can you actually kill what’s already dead
sometimes i look in the mirror and i wince because that’s not me, that’s not who i want to be
it’s funny how you can slap whatever text written in english on a picture and nobody will understand that it’s a cry for help and not just a careless ‘relatable’ & ‘tumblr’ pic
I think that in a friendship the main focus should be on knowing each other and being clear about what we think. A relationship without honesty in my opinion is nothing and that’s why I often say I have no friends.
people race to see who ignores me more
I wish i had a friend like me
I don’t get my parents. They think it’s morbid when i read fantasy books in which someone dies but they insist on taking pictures at the 9/11 memorial. Real people died there and they want to take family pictures. I read a book where a character dies because the author is an asshole and they get mad when i tell them
When i see that someone likes all of my pictures (not all at once) i wonder if i’m being annoying by appearing on their feed.
We do not remember days, we remember moments
my name is Caleb, I'm an Italian ordinary guy that loves writing. You can find me on my Instagram: @/xappuxxino
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xoxo, remember to smile
