It came back again. Something to complain. A slit cut at young running through my veins. Little molecules floating around,insane. its Numb Mr.Benny. its NUUUUMMMMMB- rrRRAAAARGHHHHHH ! .
Another. it hasn't been long since we sit & just talk. until it reach to a fullstop . and down with it was our insecure. as we slowly broke contact more and more. Hell knows if it felt insane. As you were. Pork Chop. PorkPork-keh. Pig.
Eighteen days left,mom is coming back home from her Boyan trip. I-miss-my-mom. Who would have not. Prolly Benny won't.
I've got a song stuck in my head, one that I miss more than my bed. Alkekekeekekekekekeke.
I pledge,you never ei? Aiyer.
Kudos.
suhaili @ Saturday, May 31, 2008 | comment
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