HAHAHAA

ee long time no blog.

i hate history, my brother and my dad. my mums not home right now so i can't say whether i hate her or not.

my acquaintances are all dingbats. not collectively.
actually, they're not, i am but idiots call others idiots :D

rachel and nicole dictate the music i listen to.

megan is very literate.

my phone is distractive.

alesha is a dingbat though. a dim dingbat.

i am a sleepy sloth.

i dont even bother surfing tumblr now.
whats up, christine?

bah ba ba bah

goodnight

“When you start to know someone, all their physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in their energy, recognize the scent of their skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and your body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant.” — ~ Lisa Unger, Beautiful Lies