Sunday, November 27
yes it was a dingy dancefloor. but there was good music, good football too (in a club!).
my stomach really hurt from all the laughing, and my voice almost gone.
if i'm no longer sure anymore, i shall not think. then i would be as happy as i look. but out of sight, not out of mind. leave me alone and those thoughts just eat me from inside.
alright i'm really off this time.