penang
im not gonna say anything about anything because
i cant say i didnt enjoy myself neither can i say i did.
oh shit. i just realised this is my old blog im logged in
and posting in, oh fuck it.
im gonna go get ciggs.
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dear all, i have retired from this lj, too many eyes make me uncomfortable
feel kinda exposed. hahaha. so ask if you wanna add the new(:
when you're finally over it. you wonder what made you behave this way in the first place
one day(:
i dont feel welcomed here anymore...
so i post little words and many feelings.
I’ve got a little bag of marbles and a catapult
Wound around my fingers, and I feel very small
But I could make myself big, if I wanted to
There is nothing courageous about anything I do
All I need to do is sit and wait to be attacked
If I thought that it would make me happy then I would
Tie a handkerchief to a stick and surrender
But that isn’t what I want to do
I will never live up to my expectations
And I know kung fu
And I’m not afraid of you
Cos I might be small
But I’m not a coward
I’ve got puppy powers
That I’m not afraid to use.
i just hit my head really hard at work.
and now when i stand it feels like everything is moving
i think i injured myself again ):
wasted, paralyzed beneath ten thousand layers of disguise
built to save what's left has already worn away
inside this vacent made-up plastic life only your heart survived
for one last cry...
gravity gets to me.
think im falling sick sia.
posting an entry at work while i shouldnt even be surfing the net.
being a useless fucker here and smothering in the heat.
god i wanna buy this teeeeeeeeeeee so fucking badly ):
should i? should i? should i? i know im gonna anyways. HAHA.
im done being a push over. im done being upset over you.