same shit, different year.

i see fire.

“Closing your eyes isn't going to change anything. Nothing's going to disappear just because you can't see what's going on. In fact, things will even be worse the next time you open your eyes. That's the kind of world we live in. Keep your eyes wide open. Only a coward closes his eyes. Closing your eyes and plugging up your ears won't make time stand still.”

― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

leaving you for me.

Und ich fragte mich: "Was kann ich schon verlieren?"
Mein Herz und mein Verstand antworteten mir sogleich: "Dein Leben."

bitte was?

Ich weiß nicht, was ist passiert?
Was tue ich gerade? Ist das gut? Oder nicht?
Wie wird das hier weiter gehen?