Is it just me? Or is it normal to feel smaller portions of hope left in me each time after several barely successful attempts. Because thats probably my take on things now. Everything i've done is either the extremes of being too much or too little, justifying my wrongs to right and eventually ending up clueless the way i am tonight ( Read more... )

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"We are like frantic puppets trying to manage the influences of the past, the threats and promises of the future and the tense demands of the ever-diminishing present moment. The mystery of time has the power to call us quietly back to ourselves and toward our essential freedom and humanness."

For the past month to be exact, i've been living the irony of being the biggest skeptic about relationships and obligations. But he unknowingly makes its quite impossible, being sleepy and making gestures like placing the little black cushion beside my head just so i won't hit against the wall ( Read more... )

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Ah listen up ignorant fools, being bald cause of the excruciating heat doesn't necessarily mean, in your context, "paria"! I mean, theres really nothing wrong with having cross-breds, but if you don't know shit you should probably just shut that gap.
My poor boy, so defenseless, so wronged!

Its so amusing how my mom spelled Yakult as Yakut, being the last person to possess any spelling deficiency. But whats not funny, is how this very drink i've been brought up with the conception of it being health beneficial, now lies in the fridge of what seems like ten times the sugar level of an ordinary soda. Child-deceivers. You can kiss my ass ( Read more... )

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Today's one of those days again, where i'm about to summarize after an exhausting week of sleeping on strangers in the train, of bad decisions and cringing hearts. Or maybe not?


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