The Thin Line

My heart is a book with a worn bind
Each crease and line signify
Every time you open it roughly and wide.
So careless and cruel,
Claiming you have better understanding
Than you actually do,
Of the words not written by you.
I am on the page you've bookmarked,
The page, tattered and waterstained,
When confronted, you apologize
With a smile, for knocking over the glass
But what else can I say except "It's okay"?
The words bleed and melt, the ink seeps,
Pages and pages of darkness
A mark I cannot unfeel, cannot forget.
So I'm sitting here, running my finger
Over the wrinkled lines and blurred words,
I close my eyes and feel the tears well
My grip on the page tightens
The rage in my blood urges me on
The paper, in my hand, conforms,
But I don't know if I have the heart
To rip it out.

Thoughts at the Bottom of a Well

Why do we love when we know it's going to end?

Jars of Spicy Hell

So colourful, yet so terrifying. My parents bought like, 3 bags of cayenne peppers, knowing that I hate spicy things. But they're a good source of Vitamin B... or so I've been told.

So there are red and green cayenne peppers in there, garlic (SO MUCH GARLIC -- so much so that when I was peeling them, one of them hurt my thumb *sad*), vegetable oil, sesame oil. I tasted this teensy bit of garlic, and my god. Call the fire department please!

Some personal (albeit minor) achievements...

Aww yisss, beat my last top score... and my best accuracy.

Awesome foursome with our awesome skins. :D

My best normal game. :) I've developed a fondness for Nami now. Her Koi skin is super adorable.

I reached 100 wins!!! Time to quit League. lol :P Oh and also, I realized that I have a great affinity to great Shaco players. Rainbow Thugs and QmoneyakaQdollas. Hehehe.