Yesterday I was in the rain.
It seemed to just wash my senses away.
I should be angry yesterday, but I didn't.
This seriously amazes me.
I always do.
It's just damn fucking stupid to do that, but I couldn't feel a single thing.
On the contrary, I questioned myself.
'How are you feeling now?'
I arrived at the conclusion of mixed feelings.
I was with winnie queuing stupidly at yoga lin's autograph session.
I got a fucking nothing, except a drenched sexy shirt.

I can't tolerate another someone in your eyes.