There Is Something Peaceful About Late Nights. No Matter Where You Are In The World, A Late Night Is

There is something peaceful about late nights. No matter where you are in the world, a late night is always the same. A soft quietness, maybe the sounds of a few insects and the huge expanse of the night's sky, looking down from above like a silent guardian. It reminds me that no matter how stressful or hectic life gets, things will always calm down. That, no matter where I am in life or what has happened to me, my late nights will never change. Always the same quietness, the same sounds and the same sky. I may have become a different person but my sky has not changed.

It is a comforting thought. One that has gotten me through many long days. So, perhaps you should take a break and look at the night's sky outside. It will help you feel better, even if it's just for a little while.

I am hopeless and I am a romantic. Yet still, I cannot be called a hopeless romantic. I am hopeful about romanticism, but I know for a fact that sometimes things just don't work out that way. As such, I am a hopeful romantic. Love is the ideal, but an ideal is hard and sometimes impossible to obtain. That's why it's an ideal.

Toast is nice. Until you're choking on a sad sandwich that you forgot in your bag cause you were hurrying to class and you're now starving but food is expensive so you eat the sad sandwich.

I... am doing well. My throat hurts though. Very sad sandwich that fought back.

4/10

It was still edible, in a horrible flexi ruler kinda way.

Crow Time - Statue 3

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Crow Time - Statue 1

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It brings me joy! It validates my bird obsession!

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Sometimes, when I'm feeling sad, I like to make little noises to myself and pretend that I am not a person but a small goblin creature or something of the like. The thought and actions are so silly that it makes me laugh and suddenly, for a brief moment, I forget what I was sad about. It reminds me that things aren't always as bad as they seem and that even in the deepest parts of sorrow, joy and laughter can be found.