Hearts and Brains

Me and my sister went to the same school. We were always late, but it didn't bother us much. We were only two years apart, I think we don't really share a typical brother-sister buddy bond. We talk less with each other. School was a rush, and our memories of those days are kind of fuzzy now. But I do remember the times we walked home together or had fights. I think I was kinda annoyed by some things she did like waiting for me to finish the icecream or copying my things kinda As we got older, things started to change. I always thought it would be cool to have a little sister I could look out for. My sister was pretty mature for her age. Sometimes, I felt like she was more grown-up than me! And most of the people around thought I was the younger one. It did have some effect on me being a "brother". I didn't have to look out for her as she was well capable of that. Also, I'm not the kind of big brother who tries to be overprotective. She does her thing, and I do

summary of this post with the help from your friendly neighborhood ai chatgpt: this post explores the possibility of parallel universes and the idea that there may be multiple versions of ourselves in different universes. it discusses the science of quantum physics and the concept of infinity, and ponders whether love can transcend space-time. the post also touches on the psychological side of time travel and the complexities that may arise from meeting other versions of ourselves. throughout the post, the author shares their personal thoughts and experiences on the topic, while referencing various films and scientific theories. i had a bad dream last night. in dr strange, america chavez tells dr strange that in your dreams all that you see is reality in some other universe. siriously? im worried about the other me in some other universe right now. imagine if were living in a parallel universe. is it something like in the mcu? or like in dark or its just like in stranger things.. we ju

Ok, I am changing the subject to sadness from happiness. It was a clickbait hehe. Just as in real life- we are attracted to things that give us happiness. Right? But, it's a trap! I think happiness is overrated and is talked about more often. Why shouldn’t we talk about the sad moments in life? It's like what the movie “Inside Out” taught us. You shouldn't be afraid that you are sad. Instead choose to accept the reality. Embrace all the moments in life no matter sad or happy. I think all these moments that are filled with different emotions contribute to building your personality. It makes you what you are. So, when I think about it, I admire the saddest moments more. It was those moments that I felt so real. Happiness can be temporary or stimulated by hormones, or even drugs. Sometimes you get happy for no reason at all. It feels fake to me to dwell into a temporary gratification. Or I don't know I've a natural inclination towards being sad. Maybe it's just