Oh, Roxannee ♥.
on the face of it,

i'm kooky.


like a coffin nail ;



i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped. arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me.

8:16 PM, She Laughed And She Laughed With Her Surreptitiously
Friday, November 21, 2008

I'm sad to say that as much as i do not like violence, i'm surrounded by violent people.
My lovely friend is violent. D is violent.
Wan, you're violent too.
My little brother is damn violent.
And my baby is violent too..
You can be vulgar and stubborn and irritating and shits, but why be violent?
I don't understand you know..

I'm worried, but i don't know why.
I really don't know why.

Forget it, i'm already late.
Post again soon.