芸術,音楽,浮世
Geijutsu, Ongaku, Ukiyo.
Art, Music, and Life.
Is what this blog will be about.

Born in a far away land..
Traveled onto Germany and stopped by for a year.
Finally, here. America.
Each place has a feeling.
Each place has a mood.
Each place will not be compared to one another.
Everything has its own beauty.




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I don’t know how you people do it.I’m sick of hearing other people’s stories/problems.I don’t know why but I just lost interest in helping people.Don’t get me wrong, I care about my friends and Ilove them to death but something about people openingup and expecting the same amount of open arms aftertalking about their problems makes me cringe.I know you’re not going to keep it up.I know you wont care after you tell your story.I know that all you want is someone to talk to,anyone to talk to in that moment just so you feel that weight get taken off your shoulders.
It just ends the same way
every. fucking. time.it’s not surprising anymore, so anytime I hearabout people’s problems, I just tend to stay away.I used to help a lot, I used to really want people to be content with themselves, even if it meant takingmy time (studying or something). But now, peopleare selfish, and I’ve taken that into consideration andsince it’s so efficient, it has influenced with the wayI act now. I seriously don’t know how you people can do it.More power to you. Being able to brush off people’s problemsmay give me a heartless image, but what doesn’t concern me does not benefit me in any way shape or form other than gossip.So, sorry friends, don’t take it personally if I don’t bite the bait whenyou open yourself up.I just don’t want to deal with anything that’s useless to my function as a human being.

I don’t know how you people do it.
I’m sick of hearing other people’s stories/problems.
I don’t know why but I just lost interest in helping people.
Don’t get me wrong, I care about my friends and I
love them to death but something about people opening
up and expecting the same amount of open arms after
talking about their problems makes me cringe.
I know you’re not going to keep it up.
I know you wont care after you tell your story.
I know that all you want is someone to talk to,
anyone to talk to in that moment just so you
feel that weight get taken off your shoulders.

It just ends the same way

every. fucking. time.

it’s not surprising anymore, so anytime I hear
about people’s problems, I just tend to stay away.
I used to help a lot, I used to really want people to
be content with themselves, even if it meant taking
my time (studying or something). But now, people
are selfish, and I’ve taken that into consideration and
since it’s so efficient, it has influenced with the way
I act now. I seriously don’t know how you people can do it.
More power to you. Being able to brush off people’s problems
may give me a heartless image, but what doesn’t concern me
does not benefit me in any way shape or form other than gossip.
So, sorry friends, don’t take it personally if I don’t bite the bait when
you open yourself up.
I just don’t want to deal with anything that’s useless to my function as a human being.