(Wednesday, March 07, 2007)
my brains feels cloudy. as if it was a sponge that was soaked into a pond of soya. in other words it feels more or less like 'tau fu far'. the joy of sleeping late talking about breast size and it's provocation. not that i have any breast, mind you.
man, i wish there's an energy booster pack to mount onto my head in days liek this.
1:17 PM
that fucking traitor
liEw, 18 and since 2002, 270lbs, 5ft, brazilian chinese russian icelander hybrid, black eyes, short black hair, racist, antisocial, semi-alcoholic, ignorant, exhales profanity, black-poetry fanatic