Reality

Thing is,

I don't deal well with goodbyes.

Others may ignore and shut the elephant in a locked cabinet,but I can't.One might stare at the elephant for quite some time,work the equation (goodbye=non-existence=depression),and try to move on.I mean,how lame was that?
You know how people care about this particular thing,and some just care more about the opposite thing?
Just like that.Some may care about THE 4.0,but I just care more about global warming...and saving trees.

I've been sick.Still am.Still,those maths trigonometry won't solve by itself.

p.s. i miss you.

My Man

Encore

Heavy Metal by bulan. featuring Naughty Monkey shoes

this morning was a mess,
memories came haunting,
eating me alive,
eyes bleeding,
lips trembling,
i'm cold,
i'm cold.

don't go.

Love Drunk

After gizzilion years of waiting,you're here! With a stupid side tag baring RM165.

I don't care.If you,love,fits me just right and are comfy too,I'll just close my eyes and swipe those visa! (or as reality states it,I'll hand you the cash).

p.s. you're killing me.softly...

Naivete Is Deadly

via fashion copious

Hell yeah.

Punk

Young Punk by bulan. featuring Fendi

Fully Loaded by bulan. featuring Jil Sander

This is how bored I am...multiply by ten! Come on polyvore,you're a painkiller to the broke ones.