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Uusi viikko, uudet tunteet. Varsinkin tunteet, joita ei tule kunnolla tiedostettua. Niihin törmäsin eilen illalla selatessani iltaviihdykkeenä meemuja, eli memejä. Yleensä iltaisin on tapana rauhoittua katselemalla hauskoja / söpöjä eläinvideoita tai hauskoja kuvia. Tallentelen vitsikkäitä kuvia puhelimeeni ja odotan aamua, vähän soveliaampaa aikaa, jolloin lähettää ne parhaalle ystävälleni. Vastavuoroisesti saan hauskoja meemuja takaisin. Tästä on melkeimpä muodostunut aamulle tai illalle traditio, jolla viihdyttää toista.
Nämä tunteet, joihin törmäsin illalla olivat lähinnä pelottavan totta. Asioita joihin ei kiinnitä huomiota, mutta jotka huomaa kyllä pitäneen paikkansa. Tunteet oli listattu englanniksi, jolla jaan ne myös tänne. Sillä tiedättehän, välillä käännettynä varsinkaan vitsit tai sananparret eivät kuulosta enää samalta.
The realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own
The ambiguous intensity of looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.
The bittersweetness of having arrived in the future, seeing how things turn out, but not being able to tell your past self.
The unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat.
The inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like.
A hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head.
The frustration of photographic something amazing when thousands of identical photos already exist.
A sadness that you'll never be able to know how history will turn out.
The tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it.
The ambiguous intensity of looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.
The bittersweetness of having arrived in the future, seeing how things turn out, but not being able to tell your past self.
The unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat.
The inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like.
A hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head.
The frustration of photographic something amazing when thousands of identical photos already exist.
A sadness that you'll never be able to know how history will turn out.
The tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it.
Frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone.
The feeling of returning home after an immersive trip only to find it fading rapidly from your awareness.
The realization that the plot of your life doesn't make sense to you anymore.
The desire to care less about things.
The awareness of the smallness of your perspective.
A relationship or friendship that you can't get out of your head, which you thought had faded long ago but is still somehow alive and unfinished.
Nostalgia for a time you've never known.
lähde: 9gag.com
The feeling of returning home after an immersive trip only to find it fading rapidly from your awareness.
The realization that the plot of your life doesn't make sense to you anymore.
The desire to care less about things.
The awareness of the smallness of your perspective.
A relationship or friendship that you can't get out of your head, which you thought had faded long ago but is still somehow alive and unfinished.
Nostalgia for a time you've never known.
lähde: 9gag.com
Tunnnerikasta viikkoa! :)
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