Tuesday, April 17, 2007

inhale this, bitch

You don't know me.

You think you do. You think you see right through me. But it's like the diamond theory. More than one facet and just when you think you've gone beyond one, you find there's another 8435843759834 more where that came from.

How can I explain myself without being vague. How can I express things that are too hard to say.

I'm not supposed to be bogging myself with all these things. Seriously. Time is for work. Time is for responsibilities and obligations. The real world holds so much troubles and tribulations.

I'm all for arranged marriages.

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