Sep 18, 2014
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Till the day I make videogame for someone’s birthday instead of card.

Sep 14, 2014
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Learning from dirty jobs

Sep 12, 2014
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The best way to live at the moment is to withdraw all of your savings, forget about everything and everyone else, get a flight to somewhere beautiful, and overdose yourself with Midazolam.

Or maybe just a dose of Midazolam right now will do. The rest is just poetic redundancy that would further break down itself on the way anyway.

Sep 6, 2014
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Have I ever told you how sad it was when I realized you couldn’t be the person that I had hoped you would be, the Chronicler of My Life?

Not that heartbreaking, but eons away from anything hopeful or pleasant.

You probably had too much in your life and that little left over concern was not sufficient. Maybe the things I rambled about were outright retarded. Maybe you simply didn’t get those things in my life, the same way I would never get a bunch of things in yours.

That’s quite woeful, don’t you think so, to have everything in this little short life misconceived, enigmanized, and forgotten?

But what’s the point of the other way around? Dead people are dead, nobody cares, and this won’t be long before this world falls apart either.

Sep 5, 2014
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Everytime going home is a time of reminder for the reason why I left in the first place.

That’s an awful lots of shit on the way leading to what’s going on now.

Sep 4, 2014
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Draft 31: Giving Up

Some say it is for the weak, others claim it is for the undetermined and the slothful. A few believe it as a move of wisdom. Is any of them not empty?

It had been there for while, maybe even a long time. There were plans, hope, desire, and probably even dreams and ambition. But for some reasons, it never reached any of those.

Like a relationship falling apart, plans crumbling leave a vacuum of empties where it used to be, probably thoughtlessly patched. A scar that might mend skin integrity, but not hide the trace of what it once was. Or hoped to have been.

Sep 2, 2014
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Gửi bạn ex 1.5 lời đường mật ngọt ngào ;))

1. Hai mèo nhà này cũng lười nhưng k thấy ngủ bao giờ cả, cả ngày chỉ thấy cào đệm với cắn nhau.

2. Nhà đã bao giờ xa nhau đâu.

3. Cách đây 2-3 năm tôi đã thấy mình già vô đối rồi. Đồ lớn chậm. Quen nhau năm 15 tuổi.

4. Đại hồng thủy đến cũng được, k cần lên Noah’s Ark, ở dưới đất chết cũng được. Thật ra là nên tự tử chứ chết đuối mệt lắm. Nằm cạnh nhau mà ôm hôn nói chuyện thổ lộ bù lại ngày cũ rồi chết bên nhau là đủ rồi :)) (Ngọt ngào đường mật gớm chưa :)) )

5. Tại cô đơn nên nghĩ về người cũ nhiều đó.

6. Ừm, tôi nhớ. Gọi là lần hẹn hò duy nhất cũng được :))

7. Đi học mà không đi học thì k gọi là đi học. Đi kiếm người chơi cùng thì có.

8. Khác cũng bình thường, còn nhiều người khác hơn lắm.

9. Ừm, ai cũng thế đó. Phụ nữ trên đời này tệ lắm. Đáng sợ lắm.

10. Cũng chẳng nhớ ngày xưa thế nào, giờ có khác ngày xưa cũng chẳng biết khác thế nào ra sao. Tôi giờ cũng khác xưa nhiều lắm.

Còn thương thì để nghĩ đã :-“

12. Bày đặt lí do ….

Sep 2, 2014
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I will remember this year as the year that I gave up on my novel, The Lost Confidante, and probably literature as a whole.

So irony, I came up with that title a long time ago, shouldn’t that be your title as well?

Sep 1, 2014
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Surprised to be surprised again.

Sure a gruesome and violent first-person shooter, but who would have turned these down?

Aug 23, 2014
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Accismus: Feigning disinterest in something while actually desiring it.

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