blogging's like slicing your brain to thin strips, salting em, and then drying em under the sun. It'll be fun watching every drop of moisture evaporating from them, each strip curling up like besuto prawn crackers when dropped in steaming hot oil. I could even hear them crackling.
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
You Hate Me?
Hating me will never make me go away. Hating me will never take the pain away. Hating me will just make you wilt until you die.
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