You're such a sensitive child.
I know you're tired but it's alright
You're gonna have your day in the sun
you know god loves the sensitive ones.

I am trying to re-introduce myself to the world.. I can't figure what it is about me that says i need to pencil a line with humans. Or that at least get their favourite song/movie/book ecetera. Or that i shall secretly pluck beneficial lines from someone else. Kidding.. I won't regret what my mouth doesn't brings me. Just work on Wednesday wring this thought.

I think i've finally cried too hard. Cause my same elbow knocked the walls twice. That juncture, i could just hear a nail under a working hammer. The same night my mom prepared her annual specialty.. Mee robus. Yum! I got her buttercup cake. Happy mother's day.

Gold smudge of light with dust dancing within it reached into God's house. It splashed onto my right cheek.. down to my body that is bare. Tranquility.. i felt.. like you landed on pillows from the blank above. Lovely.

Here's me dancing. hahahah. Anyway what's your biggest pet peeve?