Saturday, July 22, 2006
PEACHES
Attachment is brutal. There are just those times when I want to deliberately seclude myself from society - become a hermit of some sort. Because when you attach yourself to a person, and all of a sudden something bad comes up, you're gonna feel all screwed up.

I've never asked for lots of friends. Just a small intimate set would suffice my social needs. Now I don't know who the real people are. And that sucks.

On my way home, I saw a funeral car along the highway. Inevitably, that picture sums up the entire feeling I carry throughout this dark, gloomy day. Oh fuck the pain away.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Gusto ko rin maging hermit. Ang saya saya 'no. This must be the funeral car you're talking about. :)

5:26 AM  
Blogger wongkarboi said...

Nah. Thanks for posting comments Ais! Hahaha

5:41 AM  

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