I only live to please and impress those who are deserving. Those who pay me right to do so. And those who can't afford me Will have to deal with who I am.
And I know this is very outdated. My blog's birthday should have been some two months and eleven days ago... Oh well, I guess I will have to celebrate it now... now that I've remembered and found some decent photo to replace the previous header :)
Nothing much to say today except this. But I might be back on another day to tell you some story or the ongoings of my life. I can't think straight today. I'm sorry!
We got too much time to kill Like pigeons on my windowsill we hang around Ever since I’ve been with you You hold me up all the time I’m falling down But right now everything is turning blue And right now the sun is trying to kill the moon And right now I wish I could follow you To the shores of freedom where no one lives ~Joseph Arthur, Honey and the Moon
I'd consider these moments as days infested with hormones that could kill... mercilessly.