The blog.

jq pls stop emoing.

today is a bad day for feeling shitty.

the past is often painful memories.

tt's y i m who i m today.

#()%&*)(%&)#%(

end. let's b discreet abt wad xx words i used while typing dis bullshit post

nxt up, ate dinner at cck wif those around, i may haf a gd memory of hu is there but i m lazy to type the names down. dis might b one of the last of many gatherings we haf together. mayb.

yu jun once asked me, how long can all of us stay gd frens?

one simple sentence say it all

"as long as we can b, if we wan it"