why do we try so hard to fit into society.
to find a place where we belong. to be accepted by the people around us.

why do we try so hard to prove to others we are not inferior, that we are as good as them.
boasting one's capabilities hides the weakness one has inside.

mao. thoughts flooding my head once again.
p.s. i miss master. she's the best to laugh with, to go crazy with, to stone with, to cry with.