somehow, now that i've exposed myself shamelessly on the world wide web, i feel like crawling back into my shell and write whatever i want. i felt restricted now. i felt suffocated. i can't write much about my relationship cuz it's been good and it's too intimate to be shown to the world. my left corner of my lips had been twitching since yesterday night. i don't know what it means. and i don't feel like knowing.
since we're getting a domain for our music and ourselves, i think i'll just concentrate more on building the layout of the main interest, ie, our music. i can't stand this any longer. i want my own space.
you hide from me, you've seen me here, but you hide from me. i never command you to do that. likewise, the others. you choose to love those, and you choose not to love me. i demand you doomed! Be the light in my eye, be the filth that i hate, you'll be doomed!