My Heart of Darkness.

where the thin line between illusion and reality becomes blurred by the very hand that draws it; where the search for answers lead to more questions; where you have to be broken to be built; where nothing sees miracles but misery. Welcome to my Heart of Darkness.

Saturday, October 07, 2006

i don't know whether its because of the haze, but i feel fat, useless and unfit. ya, starting to look pretty much like jaesson, except that i've got the common sense not to major in physics.

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