i break in two over you, and each piece of me dies

this conversation amuses me, A LOT.

Freak on a leash says (9:27 PM):
hi, do you want me to kiss you frequently?
Alexithymia. i'm getting sick and tired of this shit, so please numb me from all this pain and suffering says (9:27 PM):
huh
Freak on a leash says (9:27 PM):
becareful of what you wish for \

hahaha, i never wished for it, chek seen. :D

shit, she made me laugh! and she's going to call me at 3am to remind me to do my maths homework, and "scare the hell out of [me]".

oh, and i checked the menu thing (which i took from the restaurant) it's not scarpini. i don't know how that word came about, i must have misread it. or maybe i'm blind.

tuition with mr ho was cool, he listens to oldies. a bit retro lah, i can imagine him with owl-specs, big hair and bell bottomed a-go-go pants.

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anyway, i'm hoping tomorrow will be fantabulous, exciting, wonderful, magnificent, special and extraordinary :) so grant me my wish, won't you?

go ROSE! even though the cheers are extremely awful. and i still love oleander.

i rose you? :/ rosing chicken in a big red pot?

-imissyou!

sometimes, i think i worry too much. i shouldn't get my hopes up too high, if they fall, they'll break and shatter into a million pieces, and someday, it's going to get hard to piece them back together again.

incarcerated.

take everything away, but not someone's hope. it's all they can have, sometimes.
especially if they can't rely on anything else to get them through.