a friendly stranger, a face in the crowd;
that still same danger, no clarity, just clouds;
a forgotten memory, or the forgotten remembered;
i call it a fallacy, intension dismembered.




hello world! life has been so darned slow. like. s-----l-----o-----www.... uh, yeah. it's been such a drag going to school, coming home for either tuition or homework, the parents, the teachers, the tests (yes, already.) bah. disgusting. crap. as i said, grace shut up.




Peccadillo.
i don't know recognize what it is i'm feeling.
i'm really confused. so tell me what you think of me.
worse still, i don't know who i feel it for.