Is contradicting yourself an occurence you find yourself in many many times? I ask, and I say this because yesterday someone reminded me that we are friends to ease our own guilt. Aiya I don't really know how to articulate my thoughts into proper words to be typed here.. Well SJ and I could start our own poetic endeavours here, I suppose?
There are many things that seem contrived but yet it still fills the gap somehow. So I ask myself whether it's good enough that things still work out although the manner in which they are achieved are a bit unnatural. Perhaps so. Better to fake it than to not bother right? Delusion is my surname..
Serves me right if karma bites me in the ass sometime soon, too much unhappiness, doom and gloom I revel in these days.. Poetic justice. But of course, no need for such emotional and non sequitur manner of blogging now, is there. Nothing follows! I think noone understands what I am saying right now.
Eh what can be done to reverse Paris Hilton's droopy eyelid?
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