Sunday, February 24, 2008
taken (with you)
Baby I do hope you'll understand half of this post
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Saturday, February 23, 2008
are you watching closely
Someone said I should apply the insightful side of me that surfaces here to real life.
thing is I do
its just that its depressing,
and tiring
and lonely
and i'd go crazy for all the injustice and irony of this stoic world
that its easier to live in the shadows of contentment and simple thrills, and some nostalgia of old memories glorified by forgetfullness and what could have been
its not enough
but I'll try to take reflection in small doses
and hope (hope!) that one day I will be strong enough for real life
Sunday, February 17, 2008
ersatz
outline of a storyboard with no idea,headfirst in the shallow end-motioncity soundtrackIts sad when a loved one passes away, goes away,
tragic if he fades away
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
the great escape
let's see
how far I can run from next friday
Wednesday, February 06, 2008
this granted,
Amidst the usual rumble that mummy preached today was'Love runs dry'Then came something about bleeding rocks and the river flows and it sounded all too much like a Japanese ballad.'Hopeful' is really not an optimistic state of being.Hope.A fightHighly similar to, and sometimes resulting in symptoms of Make Believe; See also: DreamsNon-substansial, See also: SurrealMandatory to survival; see also: LoveClassified, a drug I'm running low on.new year happy, red packet take here (direct translation)