"I want to tramp you, trampling you till you turn into dirty dust on the floor."
Didn't have time to update blogger these few days of the week. Even there's time to, my laziness and mood prevent me to. I've flunked science, goodluck me.
I love the little things that makes life great. There is no story of my life, only the truth that I left behind. Without these scars. Without this pain. You'd never have seen me in the first place. Did I forsee being such a cynical bitch in denial?