bishoneword
who is she? she is my adviser.. she advises me to do what she thinks is good for me. I know she thinks she is the best for me.. i have a theory which suggests the same. what a nice adviser she is and how much i need advice.
i have a bucket of thoughts attached to feelings that i would like to pour on you. a bucket of desires which i have to let free, a bucket of unsettling longing, a bucket of giving.
Oh how I love Saturdays. In my country there is a public holiday on Saturdays. Saturday reminds me of my childhood... kites, sun, grass, bicycle, television, cartoon.....zooo0o0o0ot go speed racer gooooooo!!!!
Inside the crust is a butterfly, a fortune teller : a hero who is destined to fly and tell a story which will change the world forever.
that is an odd word. let me do a configuration for myself today. Stretch my lips up a little and put stupid thoughts out of my head.