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.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
i really don't know when to start.
i don't know how to start.
i guess i've understood how he's feeling.
11:52 PM