SEPtember 2,2011
I have no idea where they got this Crayola theme. Never understood why they picked it in the first place.
I never had any luck on raffle tickets. I wanted that external drive so bad!!!!
A Greek God in human form, my eyes see him as that. Although I’m pretty sure he is absolutely less than the sum of his parts. He turns heads, obviously, that’s why I consider this reaction as pure external. Determining whether he’s substantial or not is already out of the question because we subsist in different dimensions, parallel in nature and never bound to congregate.
swift as blinking an eye.
Years and years back, I prided myself for being honest. I never cheated on exams or stole extra bucks from my mom, I even return excess change to cashiers . But now, I am more than a liar. I could see myself as a complete fraud. How could that be? If you’re a fraud even to yourself then how could you remove that seemingly permanent natural mask? When did I put it on? Am I going to be to be stuck in this masquerade ball for eternity?
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