While walking home from school, I thought up of nonsense, but eventually making sense out of the nonsense (pretty quoted) .
I compared myself with a time bomb. Something waiting to explode. I feel that I keep things to myself, but sometimes I still let all my crap out of me. Then I decided that I'm an exploded-many-times-before time bomb.
I remembered I had some other nonsense I thought of while at home, but I have forgotten what they are. F*ckit. :/
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