a silent scream
putang ina
i held those thoughts, jotted them down, typed them here, posted them, then saved them again as drafts. did you see any of it? you just might have and it's unposted again or probably somewhere else now. somewhere else perhaps. but still out there. somewhere . . . invisible maps. hidden landmarks. WARNING: THIS IS A WORM HOLE
doesth my life loveth me?
whilst doth not say aye, jule?
|