Moody. From mild to wild, reticent to violent,I am a slave of my mood. Good friends would call me a whimsical but honest person endowed with a pinch (alright, quite a few pinches) of insanity. May be an eccentric idealist who gives little thought to social acceptance, for not so good friends.
i wont write anything now u see coz i dunno have time even to pee even if i spare some time people here dunno like my rhyme my poetry had this great fall goodbye to u once and for all
It seems like it was my last, but thankfully it wasnt :)
1 comment:
I must say..this 1 is really cute.........
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