First dashing

• Author: kissfendi
• Filed under: Alternative Lifestyle
• Date: Jan 22,2007

Rooftop still filled with cold cotton fresh from heaven. the street becoming empty and silence slowly invading it. First snow came today.. Temp from 7 dropped to -2. Some avian suddenly stopped thier system and some frosted like paper bags. My Nadal wins Australian open against Murray and set for quarter finals. I booed alone to death for Murray.. I just felt little joy while peeping the snow falling and making the plus to minus… My heart slowly dying for mangoes while my instinct telling me to go for wild berries!!!

When can I be a pop star if I didnt make it as a porn star? I have never qualified for anything as what I think of. I often get sold with the lowest bid though I showed it all out and all the way. Mybe some of my weakest points are obvious to oblivion because I never muster to hide what is desirable from me. People can easily get a hook on it. But anyway, ” It is what it is” A mouthful soul with undesirable play or role is often mimick FENDI and become my wreckage. I should feel what the joy there is could a snow and a small winning than thinking a whole basket full of mango yet too far and too sour… I need a break!

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PEACE and AsS

PS: I have been writing everywhere and there and lose them!