Tuesday morning
I remember stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold
And you were with me
Content with walking
So unaware of the world

Walking on air
EUNICE

The air-vertisements

One-horse town


Unwind
닮은방 의 사람
Posted on: Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Posted at: 11:35 PM
There ain't many times where i don't understand myself,
as in where those emotions are coming from.
I meant i know where they are coming from;
but what fucked up rationale?!
i really have no fucking idea.
it's not like i can fucking control the reflex hormonal effects in my body.
UNLESS I GET TO THE ROOT THAT SEEMS BURIED IN THE ABYSS,
never to be comprehended... ...


I would rather u just leave QUIETLY by yourself, any forms of informing is STRICTLY PROHIBITED!!!



i really don't understand you as well. I REALLY DON'T!!!





p/s: perhaps not, i just need time to convince and accept the fact you have this tendency [tendency? HUR], with regards to this trait only, i meant.












i had really wanted to clear this mess up,
but i have no means wrt to the transparency bwtween us?
but i guess, you didn't think it was imperative to clear this air.


If i know it's myself doing onto oneself,
but there ain't no nth to do to stop my oneself.
what the fuck.

just cap my eyes and ears of those chronic weekly routines.