Randomly Random
I started my diary on the walls.
I started my part-time job and thinking to finish it up.
The ‘G’ key on my laptop become insensitive.
I think I have become less decisional and did some bad things. I’m sorry, to whom may concern.
I didn’t lie to myself.
I think the weather is hot but I don’t hate it.
I was back to 12 when I was facing the pressure from the living.
I remember how bad I was when I entered high school. I don’t regret.
I found my palm prints continuously grow and now like a mess of hairs.
I think I like my hair style right now it reminds me about Bob Marley.
I’m at office right now.
Stop talking about Michael Jackson please radio!
I wonder if there any girls fancy someone without happiness it creates.
The worst kind of organism is the kind that talks to noone.
Fine then, I’m finishing this shit up.
Ok, one more thing: what if I do a cut on my palm? Will I disappear immediately if it cut through the lifeline?
What a stupid idea!
