Showing posts with label writeabouts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writeabouts. Show all posts

Nov 5, 2010

dad, can we close the shop now?

Have you ever feel tired. i mean literally *and thoughtfully*. 
u're tired of living. and living things. 
those things, things. thingsssss....


have u ever, like, so bored of wanting so many beautiful things. clothes, gadgets, gimmicks. 
u hate to keep trying to earn money, so u can buy them. and wanting another thing.
u're even tired of money. u wouldn't even want it. u're to tired to want it. 
it's the people surround u who made u believe u need it. 


well. i am, now.