i've been at this for the longest time.
my restlessness has got the better of me. i'm tired, brain cells fried up to the max, yet i can relate it to no one.
routine lifestyles with the exact daily alarm, similar breakfast, and the same amount of coffee.
pimples have became my best friends overnight.
hungrily craving for freedom.
p/s: the toaster went on fire yesterday when i was making my toasts.
no more toasts for me.
:(
