2013年1月20日星期日

A day 。。。

  Things between us have changed a lot today. One who upsets the balance of nature will have themselves killed. It was oblivious that a relationship was build out of trust and with trust it prospered. One that was  unable to give trust does not deserve a relationship.

  I hate blogs now, for people will know what I was after, what I longed for and what I wanted to be. It's really hard when I have to care about so many things just whenever I wanted to write just something. Thus, I'm going back to my old style.


Thus the wind blows, shattered mirrors.

Memories of the old, like Titans they mourn.

Sacred love enthroned, deep lies it is.

Laughter or slaughter, let none be the answer.

Choice has to be, chosen or forsaken.

Minds could not be linked, differences have always been.

A treatment the same, clothing may vary.

Glacial spikes, everything's frozen.

I'm a wizard out of mana, a vampire craving for blood.

Unable to cast spells, vulnerable to the sun.

"Ever" is the mother of God, fuck it up.

I'm tired.

I'm thirsty.

I need a cup of latte.

2013年1月5日星期六

Blow 。。。

  每个人一生,都会有一幅代表真爱的画面,有可能很美,有可能很惨。有问过许多的人,活着这期间里最美最浪漫的一刻是什么时候,得到的答案都很奇怪。奇怪的不是内容,而是表达与记忆的方式。听着不同人叙述的那一刻,大多有几个共同点。

1)周围景物的描述多过于人物的描述。
2)

                                                                                     

  Blah~Blah~Blah~ These are not what i was going to write today. It is so fun to play with the toys, imitating them, grow their confidence, make some co-incidents, turn them over and crush them.

  Noticed that if a person was bound by the thought that " this is fate", it is so easy to manipulate their minds again and again for they themselves will make the conclusion way before it even occurred. And the " what it used to be will forever be" mind set is deep inside of them.

  If there were emotional bond in between at the same time, you can't stop the fun! For feeling is as glue, sticky and dicky. The moment they realized that they can't let go, is the time the work being perfectly done.

  Human, can so easily befallen by the power of feelings, in another words, loneliness. In the very beginning, feeling is a feeling, they wanted to feel important, cared or taken by someone or something. It was fun seeing the same thing happening again and again around you. First they were lonely, then they look for one, get rid of loneliness, not long after that, again they suffered from it again. So Addictive. So Fun.

  This post were meant to be disgusting.