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Why do people portray the supermoon to be something amazing, wonderful, and spectacular when in reality, to the human eye, it comes off as nothing but regularity and normality? Walking from Oak to Anza after accompany a friend back to her place and noticing the supermoon, nothing was special. It looked like every other full moon but brighter; Here I am expecting it to be much closer and representing the fictional planet Melancholia in Lars von Tier movie, but no. I was wrong. However, if the myths about the supermoon are true, then I suppose that I’ve seen actual true colors tonight from a certain friend who abandoned me and his so-called best friend by ourselves in the middle of the night. Not just that but also the fact that personalities and emotions came out later tonight (My emotions came out), I just want to see if things work out, I suppose. On this final sentence I am ending on the statement that, boys will never be men and men will never be actual men, and people my age will never experience anything… anything special or meaningful. And moves will never be acted upon due to cowardice and fear of losing the person. - “Cowardice will be the death of starting anything.”
