:: Cemetery Drive ::
...there is this line.
it's about maybe 5cm long so it's not a very long line.
but it's kind of thick and it's three dimensional. So it's like a 3-D line.
It's pink.
Sometimes when i look at it i get fascinated. Then there are other times when i'm excited it starts to itch and i scratch it. It sometimes feels like it's pulsating, but i can never be too sure with all the stuff i take into my body - clarity is currently on vacation.
Right now it's itching pretty bad - and i'm wondering if i should dig my fingernails into it to sort of pop it and see what it is that's making it itch.
The itching sort of died down now.
I visited ah kong for the first time today. Respects to Sim Thye Koon (1912 - 1972). May he rest eternally in peace, knowing that he is loved, missed and remembered still.
The lim chu kang cemetery was full of people today and the traffic filled up every lane and path in the graveyard all the way up to the PIE. 4th uncle drove us there so i guess he must've had quite a time while i fell asleep in the back.
I got kind of burnt when we were burning offerings.
We had our last dinner with Julius this evening. It was a good one and he looked happy. That's good, since he can add on to the happy state he'll be in most of the time in Cambodia.
I'm happy for him, and thankful too.
Goodbye, and my thoughts go out to you on your journey to unravel your destiny.
BE HAPPY. \m/
I hung out with the one and only homeless homie today. It was really good since we haven't been hanging out especially during SFF.
It was cool and we were our usual stupid selves, except maybe more homeless for him and more edgier for myself. We had fun doing nothing useful.
G-star miss, how deep your smile strikes - noone truly knows.
...homeless should have shown me mambo but i guess it kind of slipped my mind when i was looking for my \m/ strap.
It's ok homelie you still own and let's get to them connexxxionzzzzszszs lol
...i think i'll go play with the other lines now because some of them just seem so strange that they drive me insane.
my blog lacks pictures huh.
ya it does.
this is something i recently acquired.
Meet Venomiss.
replace my thirst for anger and disdain - for in this lack of light i find chasms of new pain.
_
spoken. at 3:35 AM
...there is this line.
it's about maybe 5cm long so it's not a very long line.
but it's kind of thick and it's three dimensional. So it's like a 3-D line.
It's pink.
Sometimes when i look at it i get fascinated. Then there are other times when i'm excited it starts to itch and i scratch it. It sometimes feels like it's pulsating, but i can never be too sure with all the stuff i take into my body - clarity is currently on vacation.
Right now it's itching pretty bad - and i'm wondering if i should dig my fingernails into it to sort of pop it and see what it is that's making it itch.
The itching sort of died down now.
I visited ah kong for the first time today. Respects to Sim Thye Koon (1912 - 1972). May he rest eternally in peace, knowing that he is loved, missed and remembered still.
The lim chu kang cemetery was full of people today and the traffic filled up every lane and path in the graveyard all the way up to the PIE. 4th uncle drove us there so i guess he must've had quite a time while i fell asleep in the back.
I got kind of burnt when we were burning offerings.
We had our last dinner with Julius this evening. It was a good one and he looked happy. That's good, since he can add on to the happy state he'll be in most of the time in Cambodia.
I'm happy for him, and thankful too.
Goodbye, and my thoughts go out to you on your journey to unravel your destiny.
BE HAPPY. \m/
I hung out with the one and only homeless homie today. It was really good since we haven't been hanging out especially during SFF.
It was cool and we were our usual stupid selves, except maybe more homeless for him and more edgier for myself. We had fun doing nothing useful.
G-star miss, how deep your smile strikes - noone truly knows.
...homeless should have shown me mambo but i guess it kind of slipped my mind when i was looking for my \m/ strap.
It's ok homelie you still own and let's get to them connexxxionzzzzszszs lol
...i think i'll go play with the other lines now because some of them just seem so strange that they drive me insane.
my blog lacks pictures huh.
ya it does.
this is something i recently acquired.
Meet Venomiss.
replace my thirst for anger and disdain - for in this lack of light i find chasms of new pain.
_
spoken. at 3:35 AM
