wicked. then i saw the sign. i hate. it just is. do they think i get to be their pal getting they alcoholic soda? life is okay when no one knows you except one you get to be with be in bed. so, what's new? hate? i think they will eat stone. laugh at it then it goes about i again.


things you ought to know about life we own:
encyclopedia: wikipedia
soda: coca-cola
bag: backpack
shoes: celine
top: bench

lalala

yah also.

think well. one decision. all in. which of these things get i a high today? a. a wake else place b. peach juice c. invisible siblings

okay. yah also.

today i hate all. it just is when it's a splashy day. the sky knows as it falls. it's down, down, down. puddles. yucky puddles. when you get to it you can see one's panties. hope you get no one peeping?

life begins at 30. college was at 17. then i hit it bad. college begins again next year. at 30.

one can't eat just because one feels like eating. one gets to buy food and set it well. then it's good cuisine about a day. if you can'y get food, you think about salvation and its consequences. life's is piecing one side to the next side. a puzzle laid out about you is life. would you like to eat? get to i asap. coffee, anyone? here's the place i get to be: 386 block 10 sinikway lapuz iloilo city 5000 philippines see you. how about nice local tv shows? well.

next post, i get to update you on how i get to look about a good job. i plan to check the local offices about details as to how. life's so bad as one gets to spend at all instance. last hitch was being a paid ice pop fan. you can say it's fiction. i'd like to think it's just fiction. i can never be it again. i'd like to think which of those jobs can get i an allowance to spend well next schooling whiles. funny i can't know which one is it. it's cool while i get to be at it. a job to get i to school is a nice thing. own dad hates to spend. nanay is not so willing about the plans i get so i can be in school. at 30. oh.

i see people i know finish school. those who get to be in school again get to be so lucky. i think it's cool. i think i can get to school soon. now, if only i can get a job...

i never knew

until now the ways of the opposite sex when pissed off. can you please take those eyeglasses off?

i went to sleepland last night. it was so baaad. like chewed candy. it was chewed when it gets to you. so yucky. i woke up okay. i still had last night's clothes on. laugh at it then tell i when to get to sleepland today. i wished to stay yet all is not lost when i woke up. it just is the way things will be unless gods go to picket so i'd be in the place i was.

the attack of the suede fans. i wish i could sing so well. then i'd laugh at it as which is expected about i. she's all you get when you get lost in the ocean.

i was so baaad. last night was an instance i can't dispose of just like any suddenly whiles. good day to you. get an ice pop and be cool.

i didn't find the path to the place they call downtown until lately. i went to the city as thoughts about seeing ones with alike likes excited i. i wasn't so bad about it. it just this: i walked and it was fun. on bed soon beyond the city walks i floated. life is nice instances like these. yah. i could had bought a bloody lipstick and face talc yet walking, just walking, was the sole cause then. okay. exhibitionists close by to this is like getting a high. you don't choose the day. you know it's always tuesdays until you wake up too close to the sky one fine sunday. okay, so you ask i: how's today?

sandwiches and colas. life is such. then you get to see which of these things is the be-all and end-all in the next life. don't call it quits. goodness and all the yadah will follow i all this life yet i'd still would like to be a paid ice pop fan. it was so bad when i ended the day once not being one with all these life's causes. candies, pillows, and a poet in bed. i will be. okay.