Being social and living in the real world...

... can be so stressful sometimes. Because you have to put on a façade and show that you are having a good time all the time.

I miss those days when I would read or write a story, watch something, listen to music or paint. I miss diving into a fantasy world with endless limits. Every time something new, exciting and dangerous. To go to a place where there is real love, friendship and loyalty. Where there are heroes who are strong and brave enough to face the bad guys. Happy endings...

Time is such a bastard, you know? When you have fun he runs so fast because he is jealous. When you are bored he slows down to tease you. And just when you try to find time because you need him, he hides from you. But the worst part is, you always loose against him in a fight.