Saturday, June 24, 2006
fucking mother. just cos you're life's so screwed up and you practically have NO social life and NO friends, there's no reason to infringe on my privacy/ put me out/ insist that i stop watching tv. and for your information, i'm underweight and you're not. and if you still don't get it, mary-jane, let me spell it out to you: if i'm underweight and you're of the correct weight, and i'm fat, then you're like MEGA-FAT. or OBESE.
get over it.
fucker.
It's all about Me.
PROFILE
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CFPS, RGS, RJ
Sometimes I like stillness and silence, but I get restless easily. I am happy when I am doing new things and when my days are jampacked. I am happy when around
friends and family.
I like anything which has a dignified air, and also anything that is seemingly effortless. I write poetry and prose, when I can. (No guarantees about standard of said
writing.)
But the best moments are when we're all laughing till our sides hurt, till we're gasping for air, and we're tearing. When the endorphins kick in full blast. I live
for these moments.
I am a work in progress. I am constantly trying to find myself. I have a bucket list, it is ambitious.
What you see here is only 0.1%, the rest goes into my diary.
Maybe some other day.
Talk
You have my thanks.
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Hilary, from her skin
take to the sky. Inspiration also came from the same friend. :)
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