Myself, questioned.
I just had nothing to rant about, thus explaining my long absence from the blogsphere.
Its been quite an uppy-downy time for me, these few weeks.
Like shit. Drained. The repertoire of my emotions.
I begin to question things, stuff in my life. And sometimes I get confused at the answers.
I have to break free, somehow.
Sometimes life's not only a bitch. It has puppies.
Some may may agree, some may not. But it certainly is for me.
And most glaringly, I feel so dry inside. I have to admit it. And I long for you, Daddy above.
To put in a nutshell, its a pretty rough patch, full of cockblockery and what not.
Anyway with that aside, I shall update.
I was at KLPAC last week to see my buddy and an Angel sing. After that we took a couple shots outside. Its quite a nice place to unwind, I must say.
The singers, Burpboy Josh and an Angel.
After that, gila camwhore.
Shaz and Darrel, you guys came just in time for the camwhore session. Stupid. Haha.
Yea, that's them happy moments.
But then again, waking up every morning knowing that I have you, I smile.
1 Blurted back :
stupid nice looking metal sofa almost ripped my pants.
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