not knowing where to go or who to find, he ended up writing this journal.
he has the life of an ordinary person, yet the way of thinking of a melancholia.
he just doesn't know how to find that four-letter thing.
P. S. the navigator buttons are the colored bookmarks.
Friday, February 20, 2009
There's too many fake and nonsense reasons going around.
I'm kinda hate that kind of stuff.
You're so chicken when you tell lies.
You said you told jokes, when you actually meant it.
You're pretending to be good, but what I could see in your eyes was only hatred.
And the worst thing is, you're PROUD of it??
WTH?!
What I'm begging is only your being honest.
You needn't tell me, you're obviously lying.
You're not good in lying.
Wake up, dude!
Can't you learn?
You be honest!
Even bad men need honest and believable men to look after their money.
Still, can't you learn?!Labels: people, things
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