busy keeping up with the fast-paced yesterday, today and tomorrow. inactive online because of the other wonders of internet prone to sickness, physically, mentally and virtually.
I''ll be drawing, just oblivious to the environment. There's a very shy girl. Ashamed by her admittance which wasn't suppose to happen, yet happy, but still, ashamed. Maybe there would be the pleasantness behind all this ruckus.Not wanting to be bothered by the thought adhered in the mind.what on earth is going on? //////////different subject///////////// Found the audacity of others to be so compelling that i don't know how to react anymore. The overweening confidence would push me aside thinking is this how it was suppose to be? Sometimes it feels good just to maunder, thinking about the pleasantness and the greatness of simplicity.