Tuesday

Vaseline.

Vaseline reminds me of 2 experience. First is all my tattoo. The numbers of tattoo on my body, how could I forget about Vaseline. I feel like getting a tattoo again now. Secondly, it reminds me of her. Is. Of only Vaseline reminds me of her but also every single things. Haiz! I'm still so me and emo about her.

But ever since I broke off with her, I've broken 2 of my main criteria against my rule. Is sad, maybe I no longer want to give a fuck about my rules. But is still sad cause thats the golden rules I've broken and is not me.

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