"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."

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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 9:53 PM
date: Wednesday, March 22, 2006
d typed : this is so random, but this is going through my mind now. ;D if you're biased, i cant be bothered. as long you treat me fairly, ive repeated this a farking load of time. you dont notice it cos you think you're so farking perfect. erm what you do is what you get. so i hope you enjoy your shitty life later. ;D you can't look past the cover, ive seen it too many time already till im sick. i hate to even look at your dumb face, why dont you wear a mask. but still, it wont hide your farked up attiude. ;/ and you, the other you, why cant it be like it was? we have to suffer in our melancholic lives. ive left the door wide open, but you refuse to enter. my efforts have become futile. ;/