chicks tumblr
totally agreeing with what Chick was saying on her tumblr.
When you are young and all it was all happy and ignorance times. When you grow old, somehow its all emo-nemo and pessimism. Is that what life does to us? Maybe not the pessimism part but the emo talk, the sad times, thinking about the times you fall in life but not the times you get up.
why?
Maybe its because you fall too many times that getting up is something you have to do to avoid being seen as a weak foolish boy.
