粉丝

仿佛所有很酷的人，都是崇拜的对象。
粉丝会觉得，该怎么做，才会变得像自己崇拜的那样。
总是，
很灼热的眼神，很敬佩的心，却又很渺小的自己，
抬头瞻望那些崇拜的对象。

与其举旗高呼崇拜
何时
粉丝会发现
自己虽有不足
可是也可以举旗高喊崇拜自己

偶尔偶尔
会发现自己的美
觉得自己其实很不错~

Spill the tears, limbo, and rock again ;)

Call me narcissist. I am inspired. By... MYSELF ^^=

Wadded back through the streams of words produced in this blog.
Emotionally laden.

Something to be glad about...
Extremely avalanche-type of emotion with highest tendency to smother, submerge, and suffocate were expressed as creative writing.
Yes narcissist at work but wow! Supercalifragilisticexpialidociously amazed me :P
Well not just about the narcissistic part off course...

Noticed love is no absentee through deep and shallow waters.
I do have someone.
Though sometimes tears come into play to balance up the laughter with them ;) (*yin and yang i supposed :D)

One can always conclude a night with tears.
Pillow has generous enough cotton to absorb water :P
But there is choice. Choice between:
pillow wetting, swollen eyes and goofy look the next day, &
yes be emotional to the max, do the craziest thing, cry your eyes, heart, lung, brain out. when nothing is there,  you start with nothing and fill in something the next day ;)

can i say i love myself ;))

i love me ^^ <3