Violence
March 13, 2011
Ever since my sundays became send out at least 50,000 resumes sundays,
it also officially became get-drunk-so-I-don’t-have-to-remind-myself-how-obselete-my-degree-is-but-not-too-drunk-cause’-there-is-work-on-monday sundays.
Work dulls me, and thus, the lack of stuff you see going up on this creative space.
& I always thought the smoothest route would come off as the best,
little did I know the few pot holes around the bend would also do some added good.
While most countries embrace their high literacy rates,
demand and supply,
the rest of us, supply, suffers the downside of an excessive supply model.
Am I speaking in circles again?
2 years and counting,
perhaps its about time I wipe this pseudo-confidence off,
its resulted in nothing but an arrogant impression I’ve left with countless people.
No, I’m not, because after all these while I’m still that fat black smelly girl people mocked at,
whose hello kitty obsession is atrocious rather than adorable.
So smile at me the next time, for I will never muster up the courage to smile at you first, I try though.
Just one of my dad I had to dig out, you know how much I hate doing posts without a picture.
Note to self: I have got to pick up my camera again soon

It is better to be violent if there is violence in our hearts than to put on the cloak of non-violence to cover impotence.
Don’t you ever feel less than perfect.