Ironic

i think i look good brown-haired and brown-eyed

i'll eventually fall in love with a poet

i want to stop talking and singing, just write and read

breathe in, and breathe out

the kite runner and porn

i'm being too kind and loveable as always

i hate friendster - too much 'friends' to be deleted

no one reading my blog, i can be myself now... (",)

|| blinded by the truth ||