Thursday, April 29, 2010
stfu
i'm so hungry i'm literally sniffing the empty bag of potato chips in front me. a bit hoping that the more i smell it, it'll just start re-generating itself. one of those crumbly nights again, it's only 2.16am and the seconds continue to chase each other, crumb by crumb. torture, seriously. hw where are you... it's like, i miss you so much that even the thought of duan pao is making me tear a little. seriously a tear droplet just glided down my face i would take a photo and put it on your fb wall but i temporarily lost my phone. probably under my fat ass but whatever. reminds me of the fat man who sat on the sofa watching tv for so long that the remote control got stuck between his butt cheeks. asdfghjkl that IS how the cookie crumbles.
tried to hunch; 12:10 AM