something old, something new

something old, something new. somethings just need to be shown, written and shared with the world. but somethings will stay hidden.

take this with a pinch of salt. sometimes madeupfictional, sometimes glaringlytruthful. she might be real(or not). she might be you. she might not be you but there’s definitely a little of her in every female. she might be her own person or an amalgam of all the girls i’ve known/been with. sometimes(most of the time?) painful, sometimes(rarely?) happy.

a blog about moving on, about my passion, life with occasional(often?) random ramblings in-between. enjoy the ride if you’re new to me. welcome back to those that has stalked me since the beginning of my web logging history.

-mew: like paper cuts-

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