i-am-an-angel-of-broken-wings:

así de ridícula me veo? -.- 
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Now I see that “society” everybody talks about. That society where each one lives in their own bubble, where nobody cares about the stuff they should care about, but they do care about silly things. I look at them and I see they aren’t who they want to be, they are what the society wants them to be. I’m one of them, but I know it, they don’t, they think they are perfect, they think they are happy, but you know what? THEY AREN’T. And then I realize I’m looking at nothing, because they’re nothing, and I’m doing nothing, I’m being nothing.

-A.C