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No need followers.

至少現在可以放肆地撒野了

A petit confesion of mine.

許久未曾透過文字安靜地抒發自己內心的聲音

許久不這麼做了,是啊

鍵盤使我鮮少手寫

缺氧的社群網站使我緘默

我在異鄉城市瞎忙著

質疑自己曾經義無反顧然而如今漠然視之的所學

一切都非常screwed up

我是那麼地社交

卻又那麼地自我封閉

我討厭交際

but still i do it

小小的體系*

老早就已經沒有小小的體系

小小的體系曾經是那樣地完整

井然有序

有著可以讓我安睡繾綣的空間

上大學以後

我逐漸淡忘過往的感動

我不喜歡自己

恩 不是說很喜歡

Hey buddy. How’s going?
Seriously, I want you back. I’ve been tortured by your absence for the entire week.
Come back. Or anyone holding it please please return my puppy to me.
Tears, desperation, regrets, sorrow. Those are pretty much what my week’s been up to.
I miss how adorable you are, how you get spoiled by us, how you act when i return home, how blissfully you look into my eyes, and the way you lay under the sun.
Damn it.

Hey buddy. How’s going?

Seriously, I want you back. I’ve been tortured by your absence for the entire week.

Come back. Or anyone holding it please please return my puppy to me.

Tears, desperation, regrets, sorrow. Those are pretty much what my week’s been up to.

I miss how adorable you are, how you get spoiled by us, how you act when i return home, how blissfully you look into my eyes, and the way you lay under the sun.

Damn it.

Escaping from Facebook.

So here I am. Hi new home.