f u day.

i ate bread with a hint of perfume,isn't that cool or what?
it's fucked up man i tell you.

this life we met with all kind of people.
from short to tall, skinny to fat. especially the skinny to fat kind of people that i met with is the most fucked up. namely two person who fall into that category.
right, and they both were each skinny and fat. yeah well i might sound mean to you, but until you know what the story's about which i do not wish to tell.

Anyway,the story's just fucked up.

The day is eff up enough.

But as always i forget about it- at least there's someone who is still nice,though i don't forgive.
not just yet.