like my head is a jungle
Terrible things happen to good people every day.
Consequentially, I am not one of the good people.
I am one of the terrible things..
kinda greasy. ick
Masquerading as a normal person day after day is exhausting.
TypeC: Adventures of an Introvert
pblpblpblpbl and murderous.
every normal man must be tempted, at times,
to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag,
and begin slitting throats.
Full and slightly sleepy. Mostly content.
Your kisses, sweeter than honey. But guess what, so is my money.
wierd memory work->Tamagochi->tetris->Starcraft2->thugs->Chess->german techno->Love parade->disaster->death..
Enamoured. By the words in a book and/or a character in the book. The character also reminds me of a friend. So I can't tell if I am enamoured by the character or the friend.
Confused as well I suppose.
anxious and misunderstood. i just figured something out, now i have to explain it. ugh.