Ashley. 20. I have lost my origin and I don't want to find it again. Rather sailing into nature's laws and be held by ocean's paws. Lust for comfort suffocates the soul, this relentless restlessness liberates me, sets me free.
who are you?
Who are you? Who are we? We are all just tiny particles, identified by a unique little number, floating around in the land of the lazy. Questions lead to more questions and the internet always has all of the answers. I don’t want to know all of the answers to things, that’s too convenient. We have transformed from a free world into a controlled/convenient world. It is in human nature to do whatever it takes to survive, but how will we ever survive if we have technology doing everything for us? Our bodies don’t need to be made of aluminum or metal to become a robot.
