Noodles Aren’t Life
If the best parts of you were removed, so much that all that’s left is the worst parts that you never want people to know about, and was given only one single good thing to keep, what would it be?
I was asked this question a couple of years ago in Uni, and it has definitely brought me closer to myself as I rummaged for an answer.
I still have no idea which is wrong or right, however. Maybe as the days get shorter, insanity and chaos gain a firmer hold on the ledge of the living. All we can do now is what nearly every human psyche seems to think: wait and pray for someone to do something about it.
