i guess,i m done with the rest of my anxieties.i feel like advertising all my feelings,its different that folks say,never advertise them because there are no buyers.who cares,i just want to unleash,to let go,to scream,to jump.its a certainty and it has proved it.it is something that reflects trough it and still it prevents the it within it from surfacing on it or even around it.it is me.
shapes are made out of so many given conditions,even more limitations,but which good thing comes like a swift breeze or say a zephyr,obviously none.everything has to be a roller-coaster type,from the beginning to the middle and then the end.it is awesome.it is crazy.it is stereotype.
hoping never to requiem for a lost dream.:).
