i just watched kiki’s delivery service for the second time. the first time i’d seen it, i was just a little girl. i remember loving it so, so much. and i loved it just as much, if not more, this time around. watching it brought back some really good feelings. it was like temporarily dipping my feet into a pool of my innocence/childhood. i want to live inside that movie :3 ahhh~
i’m just playing along for the most part
i feel like i have to play a certain role and become a sort of chameleon if i want to live a comfortable life and end up with enough money to continue that comfortable life style
this life is weird
pretending, for the most part, that it’s important to me to make something of myself
and it’s hard to care about myself
it really is!
but i think that’s normal and i think that’s good
I don’t know how and why we take ourselves so seriously when we’re seriously a little speck in the universe. The cosmos are roaring with laughter.