That we meet in our middle way,
on our way back down to earth.
|
|
Profile
Pamela 11071995
I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? Tagboard
Credits
©Glamouresque. |
Sunday, February 10, 2008
HIIES. sian. CNY is over. no more holidays. and omfg, TOMORROW IS SCHOOL. haiz. today had tuition, british council. SUPER SIAN. zzz. hate the cher. SSSSSSSSHHHHHHHH! so ya, tomorrow is reading session. haven finish my story book. after this must go chiong. gtgs luhs. bbyes! |