Okay, casual, casual...slowly...slowly............
I am working hard to keep some stuff within myself. Don't poke me and cause it to explode. Cuz it's not gonna be so nice. The wall of desperation. Scream of awkwardness. =/
That's the problem with me. Why must i have everything? The problems start coming when i can't get what i want. How? What the crap.
P/S thanks Gina.
P/P/S I'm not gonna make sense to anyone. Dun try guessing cuz you won't know what it is.
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