Something is seriously wrong but I don't know what.
I can feel it coming.

Or maybe its already here, just that it's still small.
Small as it may be, it spreads - like a cancer cell. (I'm positively sure it does)

Geez, I feel like running into a hole in the wall.
I'm too lazy to bury my head into the floor.

Hmmm I think I lost sight of many things..
Everything's too happening.
And they tend to get even more happening when it starts getting happening, if you know what I mean.

Like, why am I blogging now? Haha I kinda don't understand what I used to last time.
Oh man, senile dementia.

It's so frustrating, disgusting, sickening, embarrasing, self-kicking, mutilating, flicking, head-bangin', irritating.........

This is like, self-created trouble. How did I even start? I don't know either..

Ok I'm not being emo. Cleo is man/men's best magazine, didn't you hear?

I'm going to be the base, bottom, foot, underneath.... rump. (Hahaha)
(the cute word itself and the thing it's describing is so not complementary)

Going BTB ^^ (though it sucks..)