There's so much to say, so much to confess, but it's better left inside me. Anyway it won't be important to anybody, just an addition to all your problems/burdens.

Don't blame me, but nobody knows why I rebel so much. Neither do I. I don't know. Just something inside telling me that rebelling is the only.. never mind. I can't continue, because I don't know. Trying to figure that out after how many years of thinking. And I still don't get the answer. I think I might just write down the possibilities somewhere else. Yeah, sure. So some people might say "NONSENSE." Fine, I admit. This post is rubbish. It's nonsense.

Ok so fine. Emo. Whatever. Eat my shit.

HAPPY TWO MONTHS! :D

[C]uiying.