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.
It was rash. But when people are down, it doesn't make you happier. That, is enlightenment. It was silly. But I guess it's true. You know, the classic metaphor; let the boomerang spin, if you have done it properly, it'd come back to you. Well, I paraphrase it a little. This feeling is really stupid and it makes you just want to throw it off, even if you gotta scrape the bitterness off your tongue. By all means. Like I have said once, try spooning a spoonful of coffee grains in your mouth. The bitterness makes you puke your whole life off.
Today, I look as though I aged 10 years more. My hair is in a mess. My eyes hurt. My heart's ashen. My heads pounding, it's just like experiencing a hungover. My body ached like I have the weight of the world on me. I feel listless.
