The only solution to pollution is a peoples humane revolution. Forget the protocols. Green house effect, enhanced green house effect. We still partake& indulge.Someone tried to exclaim a few days ago after the disappointing lit "Literature.............................. is just for the literature students". She was obviously at a lost for words. I am a literature student. Literature.............................. is for certain literature students. Pure is not a good word. I have ten hearts, but void of feelings.

Old love, leave me alone

Habits are scary, intangible things. They don't burst in, they tread so we won't feel. It's more toward psychological than physical, this bondage. I like to bleed. But I detest the after effects. There are different types of pain. The coherrent, the consistent, the temporary, the permanent and the only-on-contact-will-you-feel-pain kind of pain. I've never sprained my ankle before, neither have I twisted any part of my body or had any broken bones. I know nothing about pain. We're complete strangers. That's cool, I do not wish to recognise pain anyway.

I am a bookworm; In the beginning, I was completely awake. I started to read Lake of Sorrows. Fell asleep after one page. That is so pathetic. I am so pathetic. Fret not, I am today, unusually condescending.

My sis is serioulsy................................................... one of a kind. She was pissed that I refused to give her my password& user for this particular website. I kinda forced her to create her own account. (she's one lackadaisical piece of : D ) When these unfortunate times fall, the usual plays out. Her username is now : Stupidbibi. Bibi is my nick name? Yes. She's nineteen by the way. Too old, too naive. She's an unsophisticated; ingenuous. I consider it my good fortune to have her as a sister. I lie through my teeth.