the finer things in life don't come easily

reply to my tags:


kevin: umm.. i'm flattered by your compliments. if you look through my archives, you can find photographs about what i do with the people i love sometimes.


hakim: i do not know who you are. so how on earth am i possibly be yours? and i will not recognise you as legitimate unless you come forward with your identity. until then, my heart belongs to someone else. and this blog is for everyone who happens to chance upon it to read. i do not restrict it to people who i do not know. everyone is welcome, be it you tag or you don't. you do not have a right to tell people to get lost or that they cannot be acquainted with me. you are not my friend, what more my boyfriend. you don't know me, therefore you do not have a right here. this is my blog, therefore i have the authority, not you. i'm not being rude, but please know your place.


to airhead: i do not know how i feel for you right now. you can make me angry. yet you are the one that makes me laugh when i need a smile. you can make me feel sad. yet, you're the one who's shoulder i can run to when i feel down. i love you, but i do not know what kind of love this is.