The Confusing, Annoying, and Disgusting

Writing is like a band of stars above the beautiful night sky. It’s full of mystery as these dots of different colors twinkle with varying complexity. We didn’t know exactly where they came from. Some said they’re God’s creation while others argued that it’s the Big Bang that did them all.

We’re also wondering why they are here? Why they are existing? And a lot more questions out there to challenge our very human mind.

I think my analogy is somehow confusing right? But that’s the reason why I write. I’m bothered by mysteries. And yeah, I’m sick of it. I want to be confused so I have no other choice but to dwell in thinking then translating everything that comes to my mind into words written in a piece of paper or type it in my smartphone.

Indeed, even if I sound awkward, annoying, and disgusting, with straight face, I’ll tell you first and foremost, this is why I write.