December 2009
3 posts
Unlikely, but all the same, if i fall, it will be...
Do you feel more superior whenever you call me names? Do you feel like you’ve won, like a prize, a feeling of triumph for hurting me? But little do you know, every time you call me names, hurt me, bruise my ego, making me feel ugly, disgusting and worthless, you lose more than you gain. You’re losing me. Bits by bits, imperceptibly. I hope there won’t be a day when there’s...
Let me be wrong this time.
I don’t want to die. Not so young. I have yet to see the world.
Hello. It's November 27th today. No, really.
I’m officially a tumblr convert thanks to Lisan.
It’s so much easier/faster to upload photos here so it’s perfect for people like me who is big on photos and lazy to type much.
Besides, it looks so much cooler than blogspot. Well at least for me. (:
Okay here’s the thing. I tend to be obsessed with chronology. I wish i wasn’t but i am. And i love blogging. But you...