
Monday, March 30, 2009
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Sunday, March 22, 2009
hay spadger, u see im old enough to be ur auntie!!!

how i wish i could refuse to grow up. always look like a little peach. yea pussy. n always hold a sweet girlish dream. but i cant. i should learn to face the fact rite. this is the fate. how i wish i could get outta here, the netting i knited for myself… once i tried to protect myself w it, but now, it just tie me up. it’s gonna kill me. so help me please.
i really hate hallucination now. really really really hate it. n oh get ur fucking skinny ass back here. ah nah u wont.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
also a late-nite work


w/ electric torch, water color pencils n uni-ball waterproof fine deluxe. nameless n meaningless. i was just… talking w/ my roommates (i always telling jokes at late nite n glad they always enjoy thoes pulps) n drawing. n this grows into a habit. though unhealthy, its funny.
Monday, March 16, 2009
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Monday, March 9, 2009
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
tomboy's whisper
i wanna dance with u daddy old. i wanna hold ur hand dance with u by this song in my fade grande toilette n my shining high-heel shoes. it’s got a lovely lovely name daddy old, called fuck you very much. i wanna laugh daddy old. i wanna laugh at those stoopid young dudes, whose brains are filled with cum u know.
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