Helllooooo people,

There are times when you donțt know what to do or when you know exactly but you are not ready to do it. This happens to a lot of people, but I have thought that maybe a bit of fun never hurt anyone. That is why, together with a good friend, I started something to make people see that life is not that horrible, to see that you can find laughter even in the hardest situations. And here we are, the creators of:

Dear toxic human beings, 

You know what really drives me crazy? People...people who don't appreciate what you offer them, your words, your kindness, your time, which I have to say, this is fucking expensive. Think, you will never be able to give me back that time I spend with you. I don't care about money right now, I will make others, but time, time won't come back. And oh, how much time I spent on you. You could have at least thanked me, but no, you were too proud, too not interested. And what was I? Well probably a fool, that is right. I could have been in a better place now, but no, you kept me with you. I cut my wings for you so I could not fly away. Do you have any idea how much it hurts to pull something that you love so much out of your whole body?  No, you don't, because for you nothing is important. It is just you. I know that we should love ourselves more and I do that too, but I also loved you. I guess right now it doesn't matter.

"Do you realize the secret language we have with some persons? What signs, nuances, or mimics. The tones and notes we are able to reach while talking to them. And have you noticed that those persons are so rare? I mean only a few in our entire lives. Think! Only a few persons or even only one is capable to reach to you entirely. Isn't it that strange? And isn't it more scary if you think that maybe you will not spend your entire life with those people? You know that someone said <our love is our ego>."

If someone were to ask me today how the world would end I would say that the world has no end. Do you think that everything has to be clear, to have a specific answer? Why are you always searching for some truth, when you yourself are a continuous flow of atoms who will never disappear, they will just take a different form. I don't have an answer to most of questions.

I tried to be what you have always wanted. I memorized words, pages, books. I kept track of everything. I lost hours, days. I lost my mind in the process. I worked days to make it right. I listened to you, I trusted your words. You are older than me. You are wise. You've seen the world.You have children. You don't have me, but you want good things for me. Or do you?

Dark, lonely nights in the world;

A breath of fresh air in the woods;

A glimpse of a look in your eyes;

A shadow behind me.

Cut. Wound.

It bleeds, the river is red;

The book is stained.

Burn. Flowers.

The water is salty;

The air smells of rotten flesh;