假期完了。
假期玩完了。
It took me so long to blog a post.
Basically I want to blog so much these days.
But when I logged in, nothing goes through my mind.
Nothing.
So many flaws.
Too many flaws.
Remember flaws are ok.
To fucked you up.
Bleeding will always make me feel good.
At least something is really inside, not really empty.
Not really nothing.
“你变了。”她开玩笑的说。
“人都是会变的。”我认真的说。
那是一個秘密。
不能告诉任何人。
任何人也不能。
要好好的。
愚人节快乐。
我说的一切都是谎话。
Alcohol taste better than you, anyway.
6-word story #8

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