I am secretly escapist (II).

I think it’s an innate desire for humans to be different. We have different friends, different interests, different clothes, different ways of life. I can’t say i’m sick of life, life’s isn’t too bad. Weird. There’s an unexplained sense of accomplishment although i’ve done close to nothing.

Zen.

That’s something i’ve came out with after today. Not something i achieved, but more of an equilibrium state of mind that i’ll spend the rest of my life coming terms with. No more new deep, or new high. I’d prefer some peace in life for now.

And whatever that makes life more complete – which we’ve all learnt, comes in material(incidentally involves cool sneakers) and non-material(like friendships, people, you know what i mean) ways. Gotta start living and loving.