another day spent at home.

fuck morons who take things for granted.

you're a nice person. you're a very nice girl. in fact, you're perfect.
so where in any fairtytale have you heard this? please tell me.
and if one day i come to realise, i might just run away for the future and leave past in the lurch.

truth be told the past is my future.
and the future after past i met is now the past after future comes in.
bewildering. but i shall just leave it as it is. i'm weary really.


speaking of it not only makes my blood boil but readers will get sick of it too.
who cares what roxanne does, as long as she's happy.
8:00 PM;