Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.

Monday, July 13, 2009

Falling.

Cross my fingers. You know what you can do to help. But that feeling isn't strong enough.
It's useless.
Who am I trying to deceive?
You fool.
Love, at

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