P-chan's messy head
I suppose I did it right. You put a sugar cube on top of the spoon and carefully pour cold water over it. Once the green has turned opaque, it’s perfect. It’s been twenty minutes since consumption, and I think I’m ready. I was shitting myself this afternoon, dreading this moment and the words that Read More …
Some alone time is good. I just haven’t enjoyed it to the fullest yet. It’s not the right time. Perhaps I will do that once everyone has forgotten about me. There are people I want to spend time with yet. It may seem like it’s ages away, but I’ll be out of the country in Read More …
Is it true that after the 20th century, the lonesome crow will stop carking? And the barren lady who detests life through (abortion and) contraception shall deserve the punishment of lonely barren life without husband and children?
I’ve wanted to fly into someone’s arms while listening to my favourite songs in the background, such as “bug eyes” by Dredg. That someone might as well be mute because I don’t feel like talking at all. I can communicate with him through writing. Many men don’t like that, but I do. It gives you Read More …
What a day. I felt happy and sad at the same time. Surely you’ll get me wrong if I tell you about it and think it’s a psychological condition. I was wondering whether it’s worth keeping your heroes or not. I’m talking about real-life people (those you have never met). You think you know so Read More …
I have no intention of telling the truth about how I feel. Therefore I will be lying. Please don’t take any of it seriously. Why do I bother showing people that I’m lonely? I’m not. I can’t have enough time for myself. I became more reserved than before. Being in groups is still terrifying to Read More …