sometimes, i really dont quite get your quotes.
i understood them on a surfactant basis.
But how much these quotes would amount to how much and what you are feeling/wanting to say at that moment, when you applied them

this i really cant figure.

i privatised this blog, and put you as an author, hoping that you will type your thoughts/feelings about anything.(unless you dont wanna talk about it)

i feel like im stuck forever in your question marks.
lost.ragged. dying to come home.

where are you.