neglect

whatever. it was time for a change.

and it was depressing seeing that chatterbox so lonesome. fuck comments. fuck tags. call me and tell me what you think.

and i'm talking to you, wangster.

i'm kinda restless. not looking forward to summer. not looking forward to anything.

that sucks, yes? not looking forward to anything?

a spider bit me in the eye.

no joke

since i last really posted i have...

- become blonde
- finally learned some tagalog
- became a bitter old soul
- learned to appreciate winters
- created my own religion

yeah. i guess i shouldnt leave ever. ever again. (messy grammar, but its gets the point across)

about the skin

a mother fucking maystar design. personally i hate maystart designs. they're not aesthetically pleasing.

thats my car. thats my ignition. and those are my dad's hands.

i call the picture... frustration.

over a month since i've written in here.

does that mean that this blog is dead?

whatever. life is alright. i cant complain.