do we have the same 24 ?

we are the connected. 

the loving and the loved.

and we are angry.!

everyone looks so different. 

peanut butter mochi tastes like shit.

aesthetic biz

too rich to pay attention in class. 

writing at a cafe

or mamak.

internet hate machine.

so shy.

made to fear the world.

"what are we anymore?" he says.

my cheeky class minister is the class president. 

he don't accelerate to death with the hate. 

3 hours of brainrotting stupdiidity. 

love is his poison.

following e-girl.

"is she talking to me indirectly?"

ghosts can be gay too.