''Tears don't help anything'' they say.
''Even if you cry, it wouldn't change anything''
I know that. Don't you think I know that?
But they won't stop coming.
I have bargained. I have begged. I have promised. I have yelled. I have done everything I can think of, save curse.
I didn't want this to be my last post of the year. I didn't.
My vision is blurry from them. I can't really see what I'm typing.
I feel terrible. This isn't how my year should have ended. It wasn't that great a year but it shouldn't have ended this way.
Why?
''Tears won't solve anything'' they say.
Shut up. What do you know?
What do you do when you've tried everything, and there's nothing else to do but weep?
I'll tell you. You pray. You weep. You pray some more. And you weep.
I'm confused.
I shouldn't be crying, but they won't stop coming, the tears.
Please beg them for me? Tell them I don't want them.
Friday, December 31, 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
Perfume.
Do you know what a furuncle is?
Are you raising your brows?
No i won't tell you what it is but i'll show you. Here
I'm promoting reading amongst young people :)
Ok that was... lame.
This thing is otherwise called a....(I'd rather not...say it). Oh you know what i'm talking about, you read the link...didn't you?? didn't you?? you did right?
Anyway, to the matter, we now proceed.
Some years back, I started to notice some funny things on my body. They weren't...furuncles per say. They were itty bitty things on my body that turned black and disappeared.
My mom told me the reason, but I didnt believe her, after all the things didn't really harm anyone, right?
Fast forward a few years, and here I am. There are no itty bitty things this time. There is one huge, monstrous...furuncle beloew my belly button. Actually it's like a second belly button, only bigger. and uglier. and more painful.
so painful in fact, that i can't sit down without the fly of my jeans slightly open..
yes it is that bad.
So ladies and gentlemen, after searching far and wide for what i am allergic to, i have finally found it.
Guess what it is? you can't.
wait for it...
waait for it...
Perfume.
p.s forgive the gbagauns, i was half asleep when i wrote this. sorry.
Are you raising your brows?
No i won't tell you what it is but i'll show you. Here
I'm promoting reading amongst young people :)
Ok that was... lame.
This thing is otherwise called a....(I'd rather not...say it). Oh you know what i'm talking about, you read the link...didn't you?? didn't you?? you did right?
Anyway, to the matter, we now proceed.
Some years back, I started to notice some funny things on my body. They weren't...furuncles per say. They were itty bitty things on my body that turned black and disappeared.
My mom told me the reason, but I didnt believe her, after all the things didn't really harm anyone, right?
Fast forward a few years, and here I am. There are no itty bitty things this time. There is one huge, monstrous...furuncle beloew my belly button. Actually it's like a second belly button, only bigger. and uglier. and more painful.
so painful in fact, that i can't sit down without the fly of my jeans slightly open..
yes it is that bad.
So ladies and gentlemen, after searching far and wide for what i am allergic to, i have finally found it.
Guess what it is? you can't.
wait for it...
waait for it...
Perfume.
p.s forgive the gbagauns, i was half asleep when i wrote this. sorry.