P-chan's messy head
Sometimes it gets so dry that even your scabs struggle to heal your wounds. Urea cream or emulsifying ointment don’t always numb the itch, either. So you scratch and stretch your skin for the hell of it. It’s so dry that even your nail varnish remover falls off after hardening up. Some guy asked me Read More …
The last December post didn’t really happen. I tried to copy one of my previous blog posts from over three years ago and thought I would get away with it. Eventually, I decided not to be lazy. The past month has been a bit tough, involving a small array of deadly sins such as envy, Read More …
Some things will never change. You will see them again like reruns. The only difference is the wallpaper. What’s worse is that you won’t ever change, neither will the new things that you encounter. The realisation of this sucks, as it makes you think too far ahead. Plus, your mother wants you to think about Read More …
Silent is the cold Not a single word spoken Just another memory to unfold Here’s another glass door broken Love stories remaining untold Where are you going with the Subway token ? Who are you looking to hold??? P-chan (c) 2013
What if someone has killed the messenger? With all these layers of skin, how long will it take to break through it? If the glass is half full, why is the water still so low? What if Darwin had only done it for fame? Why did your mother not tell you the truth from the Read More …