The seaweed is always greener, in somebody else’s lake.
Sometimes, you just can’t tell anybody how you really feel. Not because you don’t know why. Not because you don’t trust them. But because you can’t find the right words to make them understand.
“what are you doing today”
“ok great so you can help me with this-“
no no no
i don’t mean i have nothing planned, i mean i plan to do nothing