what is your talent?
DEATH is my emergency plug. the ultimate revenge. but i am not yet going to pull it, despite of the many attempts all these years. however, i promise that i will die young. life is one sick idea of anything trigger-happy.
people like me are what they call insane and incomprehensible. of course, most people like to play it safe. i always tried that way of measure. but the more i strive for it, the more i am alienated. what’s there to understand of me? reality is relative. mine is anything but order. i am comfortable with misery and anger and all that people are disgusted of.
i do not settle for an 8-color life. where blue is only blue. i always know there is more to blue. like aquamarine… when it is mistaken for green. perhaps that’s why i am named after the sky.
yellow+red+sand equals pebbles… xuxu
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