Tuesday

Every lil' moment matter.

Tears falling while I was clipping my nails. WTF happen to me? Stop acting like a bitch. I was manly drinking vodka and suddenly the emo kick in again. Can I get a grip of myself! Everything happen for a reasons. Clipping nails is something special to me too. I know is not a big things to shout about but little small moment like this is lovely to me.

I never like vodka but i'm finishing the bottle soon. It doesn't matter what I like now. Is the end result I'm looking for which is to put my mind to sleep. That's my priority now.

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