You don't need lucidity to find joy. Joy is where you decide to put your heart at. There's just something about words that I love, that works in sync with codes. Solituditary, writing, imagination. Those, are my favourites.
So hey. This is my blog. I love writing. The posts and titles here are inspired from real life world and experiences.
Typing about hurt doesn't make me a sadist.
Typing about heartbreaks doesnt mean im on post-break up denial.
Typing about love and crushes doesn't mean im in love.
Typing about death doesn't make me an emo kid.
We are all more in depth than the naked eye can see. I hate being ridiculed.
I think I won't be uploading as much photos here now that Facebook is available. Read on, comment, whatever.
Enjoy articulating or connecting my words with your life. Welcome.
The thing is, I know I might never see that door again, much less stepping over the door. They told me to take a leap of faith. They told me that it's okay. It's not over. Financially, it's capable of going further, well, maybe it will. But you know, it's just like an unsolved mystery. Once I know the flipside, then it's done. It's getting tiring. But I can't put this braces away. It's like a second skin. It's like exploring new contours but once in a while, it's gonna get you back. But I am having one of the many time of my life. And I'm loving it. So no, it's not gonna hunt me down with its straight jacket, threatening to tie me up. And it's 19 days to my 16th. And my mates are making something intimate and lovely for me. Yay :-) Hahahaha.
