I rlly hate life sometimes. It’s confusing, unfair and stupidly so stupidly stupid! People treat others unfairly always, and then I doubt there is anyone really nice in the world. Everyone wants something, no matter what - which you could consider selfish or bad, but each time I just see a pure want for something or simply looking at my body, squishing my skin and rubbing my eyes, I realize I really am alive. This thing called Earth came from space which came from somewhere and ahh!! It’s so beautiful! I feel so happy when I see people want something, cause it reminds me we really do all have our own likes and personalities, which are all unique and special. Earth is already an amazing gorgeous place, but with humans I do think that makes me love it more, despite humans destroying Earth which I do think is bad. I don’t wanna excuse the bad stuff, but I can’t help but feel giddy remembering how precious life is by stuff like that. The stupidity, the need, wants, all of it.