damp weather lately and i am hating it.
watched Watchmen and i am hating it, aint what the woman expected
due to those sickening weather, the woman is forced to hibernate
due to those sickening weather, the woman is forced to hibernate
lately, i'm checking out those cheapo packages to xxxx
and i am so gonna learn to surf.. AGAIN.. though i fail miserably on the last attempt
met up with Mr.Vain for a short ketchup.
we were kinda quaint over some shyts and yet ber-philosophy a lil
somewhat, i'm in a superhero hype
and i am so gonna learn to surf.. AGAIN.. though i fail miserably on the last attempt
met up with Mr.Vain for a short ketchup.
we were kinda quaint over some shyts and yet ber-philosophy a lil
somewhat, i'm in a superhero hype
somehow, i'm forced to heart it and thanks to taukeh for that shyt
just got myself a new book, the art of war
capturing and exploring the mind of the great one
heaps of assignments for the woman to hand up
and tonnes of buckle up tick-tock hours to set aside
need to ditch those loiters and yamcha sessions
lately, i'm learning photojournalism
while i was at the kin's lodge, the woman picked up this weighty lil black book out of ocd behavior
open it up and flipped it thru
she was captivated by those pixelated pictos where they convey messages and stories
some of it were those should have never been told
dark secrets and footprints of those who have left
and those unbearable sorrows that scarred those innocent ones
left us unutterable
left us gazing at the emptiness
for now, i'm lettering down a wishlist =)
for now, the woman is on a move
just got myself a new book, the art of war
capturing and exploring the mind of the great one
heaps of assignments for the woman to hand up
and tonnes of buckle up tick-tock hours to set aside
need to ditch those loiters and yamcha sessions
lately, i'm learning photojournalism
while i was at the kin's lodge, the woman picked up this weighty lil black book out of ocd behavior
open it up and flipped it thru
she was captivated by those pixelated pictos where they convey messages and stories
some of it were those should have never been told
dark secrets and footprints of those who have left
and those unbearable sorrows that scarred those innocent ones
left us unutterable
left us gazing at the emptiness
for now, i'm lettering down a wishlist =)
for now, the woman is on a move
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