the last love letter

Dear my love,

I don’t really know how to tell you this, I’m in love with your cat. I think I realized it when you put cuffs on me at the mental hospital and I saw you put whipped cream on my salt-beef bucket. I’m sure you’re open enough to understand that I may pee my pants. I’m returning your the couch cushions to you, but I’ll keep your photo with the moustache drawn on it as a memory. You should also know that I get sick when I think of your feet and I’m off to lead a new life as a lemon.

Please don’t hurt me,

kaesen

Coffee?

If you’ve been tagged or you are reading this, you have the honor of copying all these goofy questions, writing your own response, and tagging 25 (wow! so many) other victims. You have to tag me so really you just need 24 more people. If I tagged you, it’s because I want to know more about you – but not in a creepy stalker kind of way.

To do this, go to “notes” under tabs on your profile page (or look for the options under your name on the right), paste these instructions in the body of the note, type your title as “Getting to know each other!”, tag 25 people including me (tagging is done in the right hand corner of the app) then click publish.

all those words running through my head

is it a good idea i post up so called lyrics that i wrote up here? i mean, i wrote a few and some sucks badly and some might be nice. i need comments and critics actually so that i can change and improve maybe? i don’t know. just felt like composing and composing recently. just afraid that it might be stolen later on.

the tavern

A crusty old biker out on a long summer ride in the country pulls up to a tavern in the middle of no where, parks his bike and walks inside.

fucked up update!!

well, the second week of August. not very a pleasant week by the way. why? i’m sick for a week and know what? no one really care anyway. hahaa!! last thing you want is being sick and no one really notice. miserably inadequate isn’t it? driving from home to office and then walking to from the car while medicine in hand. alone. owh well. what can i say? i’m just a pathetic guy try to live life to fullest. heh. emoish? yesh, i am. human do have down side of life and need to be love.