MateRealistic

Power, status, cars and the plastic cards… The current needs of the society. A shift in the human necessities, the evolution of the pragmatic race in accordance to Darwinian’s theory. Have we evolved for the best or for the worst? I guess only one will know…

The realistic mates want us to have something in our name, a car, a house or anything that’s worth something. Yet we yearn for the social affections of what the opposite can provide, to assuage the furtive loneliness in our hearts. To complete this other half of our realistic needs. Be it sexually, physically, emotionally. We needed them like how they needed us… That’s what we are, sentient beings enraptured by our own expectations, tempted by or our inner desires… In this world of hikes and inflation, we just have to be realistic to our materialistic needs…

The pursuit of perfection; an epitome of impossibility… A futile struggle against the inevitable… Yet in between we strive for the fullest of what this transient life can offer, the materials that made us happy. How have I fared in this race to perfection? Having succeeded monetarily yet failed miserably in the affairs of the heart. Am I perfectly flawed? Or am I just passing through time like how it should be… Step by step, piece by piece, disintegrating along with the ticking of time…