P-chan's messy head
Californication’s end of season three was disastrous. I wish underage fucking wouldn’t remind me so much of my ex. Whatever really. I got ID-ed when buying my friend a beer. As the cashier found out I was ten years older than supposed to, she blushed. I’m sure it’s not my size; it’s those damn freckles! Read More …
Reaching out for the arms of solitude Feeling this earthquake’s magnitude Only one thing is resolute That’s your version of verisimilitude Your authenticity continues to elude The tone of your voice is subdued Your life ends after the prelude Might as well add an interlude One sentence suffices to conclude Your failure, decadence and attitude Read More …
Every time I try to give my mum something, I seem to fail miserably. It ends up with her not wanting it, insisting on NOT wanting it, not knowing what to do with what I have to give, as it’s just not relevant to her, not essential to have… It makes me wish to throw Read More …
Today was a mess. All those grey clouds knew this beforehand. So tired of being generous and pretending that I like you (shut my mouth). If I am to decide whether to meet up and catch up with you or to stay in my room to read a book – I will go for the Read More …