my barnacle romance

i'm so incredibly fickle that i never fail to amaze myself. sometimes i think i know what's going on, but i fail to control myself.

there are 2 parts, the stupid me, and the level-headed me.

sometimes i distance myself and laugh at that fool who is me.

and then after a while, the stupid me realises his folly and then attempt to kiss and make up with the level-headed me.

this peace only lasts till the next time stupid me decides to wander off on his own again.


now playing
number five with a bullet - taking back sunday