Thoughts:

"There is no aspect, no facet, no moment of life that can't be improved with pizza."

Past Thoughts

Saturday 29 June 2013

Confessions of a coward

The bones within this flesh seeps with hatred. For her because she did not say a word. For him because he was exactly like me and nothing like me. For her because she left me without feeling neither an ounce of guilt or remorse. On the front page of my private journal the following words are engraved with ink:


I am a coward and a crook therefore I should not be rewarded.



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I never noticed how exhausting doing absolutely nothing really is!

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